Bob, Shawn and I were planning on doing the Pescadero ride and it started off nicely. Warm and partly sunny. Once we hit PV, we could see the looming mist clinging to the top of the mountains. On the way up OLH we dropped Shawn. As we continued up it started misting, which turned to bigger and bigger drops until it was finally raining at the top. We pressed on hoping it would clear up at lower elevations. Bob and I did a careful descent of W. OLH. Once we got to 84, it was clear that there wouldn't be any let up so we decided to turn around and go up 84. We TT'd up. I felt like that was the fastest I'd ever gone. Surprisingly we met up with Shawn again at 84 and 35. Back on the flats the sun came back out and Shawn had us sprinting for traffic lights. :)