First times

Once upon a time I met a mountain biker. He and I seemed to hit it off right away. He took me on my first mountain biking trip. We went to Land between the Lakes. I went about 4 miles and flipped over the handle bar 4 times. My first wreck looked worse than it was. I was stuck in the middle of my bike. He wished he had brought a camera. We laughed about it alot. I got better with more trips to the trails. We went riding alot together. He always told me I just tolerated it, I wasn't a real mountain biker. The truth is I really enjoyed it. I knew it was something he loved and I liked sharing it with him. Besides, it wasn't all up hill, there were the downhill...wind in my hair times...I loved. We got married and kept riding together. We went everywhere.(Bear creek,GA., Tsali, Chattanooga-Edward's point, Ocoee and every place in between)It was our time together. He even told me he was proud of how I was riding better. He built me a bike. We had the best times. Recently, we split up.... I really miss him. I still have lots of good memories to keep with me. We had alot of first times together. Happy trails............................

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