> Today was warm and sunny. Finally, some good riding weather,
> I thought. So I insured the (running) Dnepr and rode merrily about
> running errands in the cheerful sunshine, feeling like my cares
> and woes were left far behind. Even the bike got into the spirit
> of things by running like a purring cat.
> Then just after the sun went down, Momma Nature decided to vent
> some more of her wrath and fury upon us. A tempestuous storm
> suddenly arose and rocked the trailer with gusts of wind
> and blasts of rain. Which part of "Springtime in the Rockies"
> doesn't she understand? Or is she conspiring against me
> with the very witches from _MacBeth_?
> Sleep shall neither night nor day
> Hang upon his trailer lid;
> He shall live a man forbid:
> Weary se'n nights nine times nine
> Shall he dwindle, peak and pine:
> Though his 5th-wheel can't be lost,
> Yet it shall be tempest-tost!
Truly a man ahead of his time, that Shakespeare dood!
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> I thought. So I insured the (running) Dnepr and rode merrily about
> running errands in the cheerful sunshine, feeling like my cares
> and woes were left far behind. Even the bike got into the spirit
> of things by running like a purring cat.
> Then just after the sun went down, Momma Nature decided to vent
> some more of her wrath and fury upon us. A tempestuous storm
> suddenly arose and rocked the trailer with gusts of wind
> and blasts of rain. Which part of "Springtime in the Rockies"
> doesn't she understand? Or is she conspiring against me
> with the very witches from _MacBeth_?
> Sleep shall neither night nor day
> Hang upon his trailer lid;
> He shall live a man forbid:
> Weary se'n nights nine times nine
> Shall he dwindle, peak and pine:
> Though his 5th-wheel can't be lost,
> Yet it shall be tempest-tost!