The Devil Incarnate, aka Tom, is always doing this, and lately they are things I never dreamed of because I wouldn't, though he seems to take the whole of life on as a dare.
Within that though, is a knack of picking things up incredibly quickly. Not so long ago he got a 'fixie' for his birthday, went through the first set of tires in no time flat as he worked out how to stop, and had 'track stands' covered within a few days of buying it.
This shot was taken when I found him doing a track stand in the kitchen, insisting it was alright, mum was ok with it (like hell), but I was so astounded I took a snap before kicking him out. He held this pose, stock still and no hands, before turning the bike around and riding back up the hall... and out the door.
Waves this weekend and the shoulder has a go ahead. Yippeee!
2 comments:
As a former professional track cyclist, I tip my hat! Fine skills young man!
Ah the arrogance and brilliance of youth eh?! Glad you shoulder is on the mend my son!
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