So, on Saturday there was a 60% chance of rain predicted....we planned a 25 mile route and headed out early, around 9. The first 15 miles were fine; then we turned onto Blanford Rd. I will never forget this as long as I live. I got behind my husband and went up the first part, about a 12% grade. OK, no problem. Then, we rounded a corner and I saw the road go up and up and up! I was in the granniest of granny gear (and I was thinking of Lisa's 24 tooth granny), pushing as hard as I could, when I heard my friend say, "I'm getting off!" I went a few more feet and I accepted defeat and got off of my bike. I have NEVER walked up a hill. However, this was about half a mile at 18%; I ride up 18% regularly, but not for half a mile. I was so demoralized....After a downhill, lo and behold, the second part of the hill began.I was dying