Saturday - 80 km group ride with ~625 m of climbing. Never thought I'd see the day... 10 km in I had to stop and take a nature break while the group went on. A few kms later I caught up with them in the hills and dropped half of them. I'm no climber, so that was probably my greatest cycling moment thus far. Rode with the faster group through some rolling hills for a decent while before getting dropped, and didn't get reeled in by the slower group. One of the Skil-Shimano guys caught up with us in the hills and rode with us for a little while. I didn't get his name, but some of the other guys talked to him and said he was the real thing.

Sunday - Had to hang out with the in-laws, so only had time for a flat 40 km in the morning. The group I rode with on Saturday caught up with me on their way out, so I rode with them for a bit. Flat rides are starting to get boring, but the light winds and clear skies were nice for a change.