Well I've been out on the bike most of the afternoon and it didn't stop raining once. It was light drizzle when No.1 son (on tagalong) and I set off. Soon turned to moderately heavy rain, then stayed like that for about two and a half hours. Actually great fun cycling around on errands, except the west end where traffic was intense, not very nice.
Checked out the quality bike corridor from the Bike Station back into town. Actually not bad, nice and smooth and reasonably wide. Two bad spots with idiots parking/waiting in the bike lane: four cars outside the supermarket on the corner of Causewayside, and two just outside the new Informatics building.
About 4.30pm it started absolutely bucketing down, just as we wer emerging from Filmhouse cafe. Somehow while loading the panniers the pavement turned into a small weir and I noticed my left foot was suddenly soaking wet. We headed up Jonston Terrace, which was like a small river, and then (slowly) down the Royal Mile: cobbly cobbly cobbly. Thankful for the traffic calming there in that weather though.
The wall of water slackened off a bit by the time we hit Abbey Street. Coming back along London Road we pulled up alongside a cyclist whose only concession to the weather was a hi-viz tabard. Bareheaded, long sleeved t-shirt, jeans. "Lovely day for it." I quipped from under my waterproofs. "Och, I like the rain. We've just had to much blazing sunshine lately" came the surpisingly dry reply.