Anja rode her first “real” mountain bike trail this morning, the Bathtub trail. She was appropriately dressed in a helmet, a stripy dress, a grey cardigan and pink glitter shoes. Obviously.
As she wound her way through the twists and turns, she never stopped talking. Again, obviously.
A few gems:
“I am the awesomest mountain biker ever”!
“I’m not afraid of anything in here!”
“I am so impressed with me.”
If I can channel that kind of confidence next weekend in St-George, look out.
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