We rode the first 90 k on Wednesday to Barrie and crashed in my friend's cottage (and passed out on the rocks for a while behind his place-there were quite a few more hills than we expected and they killed us), then Thursday from Barrie around Lake Simcoe to Bradford, then Friday was Bradford to Toronto. We were dead at the start of Friday morning, but got back almost to our starting pace around halfway through the ride. It was good times for all, even the guy with the mountain bike. The poor boys (two of them, one other girl) were lagging for most of the ride though. It was a nice change .