Hy a there bro, unfortunately, I am at the moment in Wales. I say "unfortunately" not because of any real inherent racism towards said Welsh, but because of this reason; Last year {due to working outdoors on car and bike} I counted the days of "good weather"........these amounted to just 14... These were days that had total sunshine and that were also warm, windless [for painting things] and pleasent.
Obviously, getting things done on these days was essential,and I did not achieve everything that I had hoped to.....the rest of the year it rained, and rained and when it didn't rain, it was windy and wild..and looked like it was going to rain.
Some days, it looked like it would not rain, so I would take all my gear outside to do some work, yep,only to have to rush back in with it all, because it had started to rain again.....This was like a mixture of cabin fever,depression,and a growing sense of failure that threatened my whole project....
However, not to be outdone by such a meteorlogical nightmare this year, I knew from last year that EVERY day that could be used to work on my bike bits had to be; this was the plan......
Then the gods threw a fantastically cunning curved ball......
The car threw it's clutch due to an oil leak from the head gasket and I also had to strip its gearbox....front wheel drive peugeot 306.......These are horrendous jobs on a diesal 306, BUT, last year I had 14 days of sun remember?
O, NO, not this damn year, we got 11........
so, allthough I "exist" in Wales, I certainly do not intend to for much longer, because its a big biking problem in every way imaginable.
Please do not anyone use the imaginary and dreamlike/ nirvanaesc word {CALIFORNIA} in their replies unless of course you intend to make a grown man cry.