Whilst cycling down to Goat this evening I encountered a little girl riding her bike just past Dights Falls. I could see she was having a bit of strife with the training wheels while decending a rise on the bikepath. I slowed down and gave a gentle ring of the bell to let her know I was behind her. She picked up her bike, and moved to the riverbank side.
I said "Thank you very much"
She stood up proudly next to her lovely bike and said to me,
"You're most welcome"
I don't think she was more than 5 or 6 years old.
Anyway after I passed her, I stood up on the pedals and heroically caned off (ie: wildly posing) down towards the Collingwood Childrens Farm.
We had a joke about it tonight at Goat. Envisage the scenario, we're at a future World Track comp/Commonwealth/Olympic Games and this (now) grown cyclist spies me in cheap seats and comes over and thanks/blames me. "It's all you're fault, all those early starts ... I would of bought a car by now if it wasn't for you .."
I said "Thank you very much"
She stood up proudly next to her lovely bike and said to me,
"You're most welcome"
I don't think she was more than 5 or 6 years old.
Anyway after I passed her, I stood up on the pedals and heroically caned off (ie: wildly posing) down towards the Collingwood Childrens Farm.
We had a joke about it tonight at Goat. Envisage the scenario, we're at a future World Track comp/Commonwealth/Olympic Games and this (now) grown cyclist spies me in cheap seats and comes over and thanks/blames me. "It's all you're fault, all those early starts ... I would of bought a car by now if it wasn't for you .."