1st real ascent of the tour so far (every "hill" - small or bigger - inside town doesn't really count).
The landowners weren't so happy about me cycling on THEIR ground...
Felt like 35degrees. Only little water reserves left. No clue where this loose gravel road is about to end.
I could at least see a lot of hills like that one on the way back to Welly...
I'll know what I've done today when I'm back at the hostel, that's for sure!