Riding through the woods as fast as you can shows the inner child you thought was lost forever.Nothing to Do But Ride a Bike
Today was just like the camping days of my childhood. There really wasn't much to do but ride my bike! I would ride, come back for food, get bored, and then ride again. I went out three times and rode twenty-two miles in Copper Harbor. It was a blast!
Labels: Copper Harbor, Mountain Biking
posted by Di at
11:59 PM
1 Comments:
Di,
just the title of this blog is enough to make we want to ride. Now that I am jobless....I should have time to ride...but that doenst work. Now that I am home my wife is going to work me to death.....dangit!
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