bick riding 02

                                                   

 

The leather from the seat was of course extremely hot from the heat of the sun and scorched my leg as I sat down. I guess my anxiety showed because my uncle said "Don't worry bud. I got you." The voice which was meant to be reassuring did nothing to calm me. "Well let's start then. Go ahead peddle now. I began to peddle on his command. The wind blowing on my face was alluring. I wanted to go faster. I sped up, while my uncle still followed behind. "Ok I'm going to let go now. Let go now. Don't worry you'll be fine" he said.

                                                                                     Will continue...........