Last summer, when cycling in Holland, we'd camped up for the night when we were caught in the middle of a huge electrical storm. I remember feeling very vulnerable every time the lightening light up our tent.
Last September I went for my first ever cycle ride in the Alps. Left Mrs Donger in the gite near Annecy and went off for a ride along the fantastic cycle way up the valley towards Albertville. Told her I'd only be an hour or so, but got a bit carried away (as you do). At my furthest point from the house, I heard an ominous rumbling sound and looked back in the direction I had to travel home, only to see a filthy black cloud and the most perfect show of multi-coloured fork lightning I have ever seen. There I was right in the middle of the valley with no shelter to be found anywhere - apart from under one particularly large tree - and even I am not
that stupid.. All the other cyclists and roller bladers that I had been sharing the path with had somehow melted away and I was the only idiot still out in it. For the next 30 minutes there followed the worst thunder storm I have ever been out in - a proper artillery barrage all around me. Actually saw a couple of ground strikes within a mile of me.
All I could think was to stay on the bike and make sure I didn't put a foot down, because at least it had rubber tyres. That is probably the fastest 9 miles I have ever done.
. I got home looking shell-shocked and absolutely soaked through, and my kit never did dry out properly before the end of my holiday. While I would never previously have worried about being out in the rain, I'll definitely not be going out cycling in the mountains during bad weather again. The weather changes so fast.