Day two of being able to really ride a two wheeler.
M was desperate to get out and try it again.
K decided it was time he did something fun with the girls.
So, a little ride around the block? Maybe a ride to the shop to buy some yummy bread?
Nahhhhh.... That's not very fun now is it?
How about a 10km (yes, 10 kilometres) trek around the bike path at the local airport? Why not, huh?
And so today K and the girls headed out with their bentos and the bikes in the back of the car and Amy did a good whack of the course on her three wheeler before hitching a ride with daddy but Meg rode the whole way round.
So, I'm thinking Tour de France next weekend, yeah?