When it rains...

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My favorite bike ride out of New York City begins on River Road under the George Washington Bridge.

This weekend I learned that riding through a chilly downpour is really not so bad when I wear a garbage bag, with newspaper underneath to keep me warm.

As invigorating as the experience felt, 55 miles later I was relieved to be in a hot bath at home.

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When it rains... | Ecency