This morning the fog wasn’t confined to my mind. The only thing better than riding in a fog is riding in a rain storm. If the fog is thick enough, like this morning, it feels very much like riding in the rain. Not only is there a lot of moisture in the air, it tends to condense on the ends of your hair. Then every time you ride over a bump the drops of water shake free from the ends of your hair and you can feel the drops falling on your skin. It is a bizzarre feeling; almost as bizzarre as seeing hundreds of drops of water hanging from the ends of your hair.