Snow Biking
Slipping and sliding all over the street we raced to the park. The occasional ram and tumble came into play as we made our journey through the snow. Our bike tires slipped and made a faint effort to
clutch the icy streets. Suddenly I felt a jolt from my back tire. I turned around to see the
culprit fly off of his bicycle and land in the snow. I peddled slightly faster to
escape the group and now I was leading the way another hit from
behind, but this time I was effected. My bike drifted
back and forth struggling to grip the paved
street. We all laughed and attempted
to ram each other for the rest
of the morning. Snow
days are
great.