Last Tuesday I went for my first big (for me) group ride with the bike shop downtown. I showed up with my hybrid (my only bike) and my friend showed up on her performance hybrid (her only bike) and everyone else was there with road bikes, clipless shoes, etc. Right away I knew this was a bad sign. There were discussions on where we should go, and everyone was naming places that I wasn't familiar with. So eventually we took off and went north of town. It was grueling. Once we got outside of city limits, the wind was really bad. Everyone was far ahead of me pretty much immediately, except for one lady who hung back to keep me company. (She said, "It's OK, this is a recovery ride for me." as I'm pushing myself as a hard as I can.) At one point I just wanted to stop, cry on the side of the road, and call a cab. But then I realized: I had no idea where I was for the cab to come pick me up!!
(Humor aside, I did make it. 20.9 miles! Longest I'd ever done before that was about 10, and normally I do around 5. Everyone who was still at the shop clapped when I pulled up.They did say they'd never be able to do a ride like that in their hybrids, so that made me feel a bit better.)



They did say they'd never be able to do a ride like that in their hybrids, so that made me feel a bit better.)

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