Small fish in a big river « Adventures in Lycra

Small fish in a big river « Adventures in Lycra: "I awoke thus morning to the pitter-patter of raindrops on my tent. Unzipping the front I could see the surrounding hills shrouded in thick cloud and a steady stream of rain bouncing off the ground. So ensued my first morning of wading through the mud, packing my soaking tent into the panniers and putting on my warm cycling gear."