Hi guys I'm blogging this because in the holidays my step-dad and I went on a motorbike trail ride.
When we arrived a lady told us where to go. After that we had to get a number on your hand. Colin's (Colin is my step-dads name) number was 69 and mine was 70, and when the sausage's and bread were ready, all the people that had a number on their hand got a free sausage and bread.
There was a kid's practice area where they could go around as many times as they wanted to. Suddenly someone stopped so I stopped right next to him and he asked me if I wanted to race him. So I said "Ok," then we started the race. He was in the lead but then me and my 2 wheeler Honda motorbike took over the 4 wheeler Yamaha motorbike.
Finally the end was coming up and guess who won? Me with my two wheeler motorbike. 10 minutes later, the 8 kilometres track opened. Colin and I went around about 6 or 7 laps.
On the 8 kilometre track, there are steep hills, rocks, bumps, and lots more objects.
Here is a photo of me on the 8 kilometre track on top of a steep hill.