Today at lunch I took my mountain bike (with slighly low tires, but that didnt’ stop me) to the BMX track near our house. I went around the track 4 time, maybe 5 and was done for the day. What a rush though! I was rather winded and dehydrated by the end but I just had a great time riding. I seperated from my bike only once and kept hold of the handle bar with my right hand so that when I landed on my feet I could keep going.

When I was 12 I dreamed of such a thing as a local track and actual jumps like that. It was beautiful. Sure, I’m 15 years late, but I can still have a wee bit of fun 🙂