I went on a bike ride with my little sister. I don't think we've ridden together since summer 1988. She hadn't been on a bike in 15 years, so the downhills were freaking her out. But... it's just like riding a bike--you never really forget.
Day 354
Friday, November 28, 2008
it's just like riding a bike
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