Aside from failing from learning roller blades and cursing its existence, I also tried learning to how to ride a bike. But as I remember, it was my cousin and my brother who forced me to learn it because almost everyone in town knows how to and I don't! Well, I think my mom can't. I haven't seen her ride a bike before. Also, I kinda run fast when I was younger... sooo it wasn't of any use to me and I was really bad at balancing and it was really kinda scary.
So when I fell and got bruises and scratches, I got mad at my cousin and my brother and told them not to show me that damn bike ever!
So when I fell and got bruises and scratches, I got mad at my cousin and my brother and told them not to show me that damn bike ever!
But this wasn't that bike.
I caught this in the entrance of a small resort in Bataan.
There's nothing much I can say about the bike and the dog though, except for they look so cute together; the guard and the owner's bike.
PS.
I do ride bikes now, but with a sidecar. hihi
(don't judge me)
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