Dan Bischoff and I went for my weekly 5hr Thursday ride. Everything is grand until it begins to sprinkle near Castlewood. No problem, we waited for a little bit under one of the shelters. After about 10 minutes it looked a bit better and we headed out to St. Paul road. We had a good ride until about Wild Horse Creek. Pretty much the entire way home was in the cold rain. My hands and feet began to numb and they got tingley, spikey feeling. By the time we reached Frontenac I could hardly squeeze the brakes. Once we got to Clayton we decided to find a ride home. As wet as the roads and as cold, stiff and painfull as my hands were it was probably the best. I would rather not risk it. Even with the ride home from Alex Bischoff, it was an epic ride.