During the summer I was 14, my Dad, Uncle Timmy, and his friends decided to rent a cabin in West Virginia to go dirtbiking. We rode our dirtbikes everywhere.
We rode our dirtbikes to breakfast, lunch and dinner,
Every day that we were there, we would go riding on the trails. On one of the days we decided to do hill climbs. Everyone made it up fine, but me. I forgot to lean forward and I flipped back and rolled my dirtbike into a tree,
After flipping my dirtbike I rode it back to our cabins very carefully, We worked on it until it was running perfect again,
After my dirtbike was back up and running we went out on the trails again. We went back to the same hill climb and I made it up just fine by leaning forward this time.
After a long day or riding we came back to the cabins and packed up and started heading home.