DISASTER! That is about the only word needed to describe it. First, we got lost trying to find the bike shed which should have been our first sign to give up. But of course our
determination over powers and we persist. We open the creepy shed only to find 10 bikes which haven't been used in a long time. We also found out that these bikes were made giants and that is not an understatement. Two bike were normal heights... Juanita got one and the other one was missing a pedal. So everyone claimed their gigantic bikes. Courney and I were left with 1 gigantomungo bike and the worlds smallest bike. So she took the small one and I took on the monster. We tried to keep up with everyone but it seemed impossible since Courtney couldn't pedal without hittin
g herself in the face and everytime I stopped I had to remount the mountain. Eventually the group left us in the dust and we could no longer see them. We tried to find them but they were no where to be found. So we tried going on our own adventure which didn't last long. It must have been less than a block when I hit the ground and the bike had a hard fall too. A random lady came over to see if I was ok. I was but the bike wasn't; the chain had come off it's track and the tires were making funny noises too. We decided it w
as a good reason to head back. On the way home we saw a dead squirrel. ) : We made it back and turned in our key. The lady at reception asked me if anything was wrong with the bikes and I told her they were only for tall people but she insisted to me that it was because another group had taken all the good bikes. I told her that the other group was with us and that they were not tall enought for any of the bikes either but she looked at me like I was crazy and continued to tell me about this "other group." I was frustrated so I went to laundry.
determination over powers and we persist. We open the creepy shed only to find 10 bikes which haven't been used in a long time. We also found out that these bikes were made giants and that is not an understatement. Two bike were normal heights... Juanita got one and the other one was missing a pedal. So everyone claimed their gigantic bikes. Courney and I were left with 1 gigantomungo bike and the worlds smallest bike. So she took the small one and I took on the monster. We tried to keep up with everyone but it seemed impossible since Courtney couldn't pedal without hittin
g herself in the face and everytime I stopped I had to remount the mountain. Eventually the group left us in the dust and we could no longer see them. We tried to find them but they were no where to be found. So we tried going on our own adventure which didn't last long. It must have been less than a block when I hit the ground and the bike had a hard fall too. A random lady came over to see if I was ok. I was but the bike wasn't; the chain had come off it's track and the tires were making funny noises too. We decided it w
as a good reason to head back. On the way home we saw a dead squirrel. ) : We made it back and turned in our key. The lady at reception asked me if anything was wrong with the bikes and I told her they were only for tall people but she insisted to me that it was because another group had taken all the good bikes. I told her that the other group was with us and that they were not tall enought for any of the bikes either but she looked at me like I was crazy and continued to tell me about this "other group." I was frustrated so I went to laundry.
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