• Technically I learnt on the plastic three wheel tractor which I hogged religiously at play school.I'm an only child.By four I stagared like a drunk on my blue folding happy shopper. Only until, perched at the top of the mountain, aka the local park hill, did i rid my drunken style. Hurtling down at break neck speed, terrified to move the handle bars incase i threw myself from my prized bike did I learn to truely master the reins.

    Every kid should have access to a bike. THey are so liberating. All the woods, and rivers and beaches I visited as a kid. The adventures with mates.awesome.Bikes were an integral part of my childhood.
    Good times
    I wish I could share my grining pictures of me on my bike but they are all with my mum.Ah well makes going home amusing.
    Good shout on the thread

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