For the past week or so, I've been riding my bike almost every day. My parents gave it to me as a birthday gift last summer, but I just recently got the chance to take it for a spin. I'm kind of obsessed with riding my bike now.
While riding through the park, I, being obsessed with Instagram as well, absolutely had to take some photographs with my iPhone. The pictures below are from each of the 6 bike rides I've been on so far, and of course they've been "Instagrammed."
The first time I rode through Potter's Bridge Park, I heard a scratching noise as I passed by a tree and saw something move in the corner of my eye. I turned around and saw this raccoon staring right at me, frozen.
The photo above is from my second ride on the same path, inside Potter's Bridge looking down the White River.
On my third bike ride through the park, the sky was exceptionally beautiful.
This photo, taken on the fourth ride, is of the path I ride on. Immediately after I took this picture, it started to thunder and pour down rain.
My fifth bike ride was probably the worst. I went at a bad time, right around 8 o'clock, and all of the gnats and mosquitoes were out. It would have been okay if I were running, but bugs hitting your face at 20 miles per hour doesn't feel good.
The last bike ride I went on was the longest. I rode through Potter's Bridge Park and Forest Park until I ended up at Morse Park. I had to take a break at a picnic table before I made the adventure back to Potter's Bridge. The lake was so relaxing that I'll definitely be taking that route again.
While riding through the park, I, being obsessed with Instagram as well, absolutely had to take some photographs with my iPhone. The pictures below are from each of the 6 bike rides I've been on so far, and of course they've been "Instagrammed."
The first time I rode through Potter's Bridge Park, I heard a scratching noise as I passed by a tree and saw something move in the corner of my eye. I turned around and saw this raccoon staring right at me, frozen.
The photo above is from my second ride on the same path, inside Potter's Bridge looking down the White River.
On my third bike ride through the park, the sky was exceptionally beautiful.
This photo, taken on the fourth ride, is of the path I ride on. Immediately after I took this picture, it started to thunder and pour down rain.
My fifth bike ride was probably the worst. I went at a bad time, right around 8 o'clock, and all of the gnats and mosquitoes were out. It would have been okay if I were running, but bugs hitting your face at 20 miles per hour doesn't feel good.
The last bike ride I went on was the longest. I rode through Potter's Bridge Park and Forest Park until I ended up at Morse Park. I had to take a break at a picnic table before I made the adventure back to Potter's Bridge. The lake was so relaxing that I'll definitely be taking that route again.
