My wife and I approached a mountain while on tour, fully loaded with sleeping bags, tents, cookware, etc. We were passed by a 20 something girl on a road bike who gave us a look of disdain when we said "Hi". On she went to the base of the mountain. About an half an hour later she appeared ahead of us on the mountain and slowly but slowly we gained on her. Eventually we passed her on our touring bikes with all our gear. We cheerfully said Hi and once again she didn't reply. The best part was it took 10 minutes just to get by her because we were going ever so slightly faster than she was and you could tell it just killed her. What a hoot. My best day cycling. Ever.