Oh sod it

Oh poobumwee - only 2.15pm and the atmosphere around Melbourne is already cooking up a storm.

Doesn't forebode well for tonights CM festivities. Remembering back to Jan 2002, now there was a legendary CM ride. The heavens threw down great sheets of rain, and hardly anyone left the ride since it stayed lovely and warm. Splashing through big puddles in the back streets of Richmond & unisex wet t-shirt perving, finishing up at the Rising Sun in Burnley St where the nervous publican locked the doors on the milling hordes of thirsy/tired/hungry cyclists. Silly chap.