Tour de Newburgh
When I was a kid, I loved to ride my bicycle. I liked going fast. I could go where I wanted. I'd ride with my friends.
We washed our bikes, oiled our bikes and fixed them when they were broken.
We learned our way around our town. We built "jumps" from a piece of plwood leaned against a rock.
I put a baseball card in the spokes. I thought I was Evil Kneivel.
These are bicycles in Newburgh. I wonder who rides them and where they go.
I wandered around looking for bicycles to photograph. I found plenty of bikes, but no riders.
2 comments:
o0o0o0o pretty
My bike got stolen in Newburgh when I was a kid. It was just parked out in front of our house on the sidewalk and someone came by and took it. Never saw it again.
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