It's that time of year again. I rode for a couple of hours yesterday. After about the first mile the profuse sweating commenced and wouldn't stop until I arrived home and jumped in the shower. I hate that! I, and everybody else who lives in Texas, knows what to expect this time of year, high humidity and temperatures in the 90's, but it's still a shock the first time you get out in it. It's supposed to be in the 100s by the end of the week. You won't hear me complain about the heat until next year at this time.
I was riding in the Mistletoe neighborhood when I saw this handmade sign.