Rain all the way to Cairns
Well, if you ever need a surefire way to clean your bike and clothes, I’ve discovered the perfect solution: just ride to work in a rainstorm! Who needs a car wash when the sky can provide a free, all-natural rinse? It’s like the universe thought, “You know what? You deserve a surprise shower today!” One minute, the sky is as clear, the next minute, it’s like someone tipped a bucket of water over your head.
It’s not like it’s been raining on and off for the past three months or anything. Oh wait, it has. But hey, I’m all for the spontaneous adventure. Nothing says “motorcycle enthusiast” like riding through a monsoon, right? You just have to embrace the soggy reality. Sure, I look like a drowned rat by the time I get to work, but at least my bike is cleaner than it’s ever been.
And you know what? Sometimes, you just gotta ride. It’s like a rebellious little act of defiance against the weather, a “You can’t stop me!” moment. Sure, I may arrive looking like I went for a swim, but I also arrive with a big grin, because, well… I rode anyway. Arriving very clean