Friday, March 29, 2013

Zander in the wild.

This past Wednesday I helped to introduce Zander to Mountain biking:



It was exhilarating!

He was what you might call a champ. Although biking was admittedly very new for our fearless adventurer, (not to mention mountain biking!!!) Zander took on the new challenge with gusto. After listening carefully to pointers about shifting and braking and how to take on the gnarly descents of Fantasy Island, he realized that it just made more sense to take a crash course at the school of hard knocks. Despite the gash on his knee and blood trickling down his shin Zander the Champ kept on keeping on. 
The old clunker of a bike was no match for Zander's perseverance.
Not the actual bike he rode. Just a good picture.
Nor was the sandy terrain:
If only Westley had a bike.

In the end, we made it out alive and all the better for it. 


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