First the Worst, Second the Best ...

... Third the One with the Hairy Chest!

We got the bikes out this evening as the weather was lovely, and the two oldest and the youngest went for a ride.

We rode in the above order, yours truly - the worst, my daughter - the best, and bringing up the rear, the one with the hairy chest. Stretching the truth a bit with that last one, a dozen at the most. But who's counting?