I went to this place they call the Bicycle Park, it is a pretend version of roads and streets. I know it's cool, I could pretend that I was on the streets with the big meaty cars that look as though they always work out at the gym.
When I was riding I felt free like a little bird.
My dad was relaxing on the green shining grass and my nanny was spinning my brother on playground. I was 6 ½ and noticed the many different signs and colours everywhere.
I was ok when I am riding., then out of nowhere I was falling crashing onto the growing grass.My eyes quickly filled with tears of sadness, but I got back up and kept going I did not want one fall to break up all the fun.