Teaching the wives to ride
Well.
A bonus day...
Five kids to be entertained. Already gone for a ride up the takas, (bull's gone up twice already) so what to do?
bull's got his hands on an old trail bike.
So half an hour at chez riffer to ensure its safe and running properly, and off to Alexander Road car park (where they used to do the buckets). Take picnic lunch, and the kids pushbikes too.
Set up some cones, and its basic handling skills time for Aroha and Gini. Actually, Gini's got her 6L aready but she hasn't ridden for a number of years so needed a refresher.
As you can see in the pictures, the ladies did great!
We should do this more often.
The little feller on the bike with me is Nicholas. He's my youngest, he's twenty-six months old, and he's been on a bike since he was nine months old. He's absolutely fearless. He's the one in my profile pic.
What a great time. Thanks for the idea bull!
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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