No not to England or Spain or Japan. (Although Japan would be pretty awesome, England too.)
No my friends I went on an adventure within a 10 mile radius of my house.
So my dad walks into my room two days ago and mentions going on a bike ride. Considering the alternative, walking, and recently I have gotten a new bike. I decide to go.
The reason I'm going is because I'm on a quest. I know there is a lake that is about --- from my house and the sun is about 45 minutes away from setting. I'm thinking this could make some pretty cool pictures. So my dad, sister, and I made our way out of the yard.
The beginning of the journey was quite peaceful. The most danger we came across was the occasional large metal beast on its own journey to who knows where. On are way we paced by a school, parks, and even through some farm area. Pretty soon I have reached my destination to take gorgeous pictures.
The lake was still, but with a few boats out on their on adventure. The sky was a clear summer blue and the sun was setting just off to the side behind the water.
When I was about to turn around and go back the way we came my dad came up with another novel idea of going down a path that runs along lake. I'm thinking, awesome more scenic time.
Now don't get me wrong the little extra stretch we did was beautiful.
From what I could see.
In less then 30 seconds I learned what it feels like to be a windshield after a long trip. We had rode right into a city of vampire creepy fliers, a.k.a. mosquitoes.
Moral of the story listen to your parents, but sometimes its better to rebel a little bit. For example the exercise was awesome but two days later I'm up at 5 in the morning itching like I've got chicken pox again plus a headache.
I wonder how evil it would be to go wake him up...
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