Thursday, March 8, 2018

Bike memoir


One sunny hot day we went for a ride on a bike track the takes an hour to get around the whole track. My legs were boiling hot and pounding, my face was boiling hot my feet peddling to go fast up and down hills. After we got to sit down and everyone's legs were really sore. We got to pour water on us. It was better than nothing. We also got to have ice cream and it was that hot our ice creams were melting as soon as we got them.                                            

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