Bike Rides Revisted

I remember a couple summers ago when my siblings and I would ride our bikes everywhere. It was great times, and good exercise. After my brother flew off the bike and broke his arm, and one of the bikes stopped working, the bike trips were a mere memory. A few days ago, my parents bought a nice bike at a garage sale. The garage sellers said my parents could have two other bikes if they didn't sell. They didn't sell, so we got them for free. So today, my sister and I decided to bring back the ancient tradition of bike riding. We rode a total of 12 miles to a house my father was painting. It was a blast, and hopefully it will start a new summer of bike rides rolling.