She, her fiancèe, and their respective daughters were down for a visit and I asked the lady who owns the local bike shop (the organization with which we hooked up in order to ride in the parade) if she minded me bringing my sister along for the parade. She didn't mind at all, and so at 8am last Saturday the two of us met up with a dozen or so people on all sorts of strange-looking bikes and multi-wheeled contraptions for the big parade ride. Everyone was exceptionally friendly, even though my sister and I had never met any of them before, and around 9:15 we started down the parade route along with the music of high school marching bands, honking horns, and cheers from the crowd.
Neither my sister or I have ridden in any parades for years, though when we were younger we took part in a handful with the rest of our family. It was fun to learn routines and put on a show for the crowd, and even though the Homecoming parade ride didn't involve any specific routines or patterns, it was fun to just ride for a while. There was another lady from the bike shop who rode with us, which made us a trifecta of one-wheeled entertainment the likes of which Stillwater has never seen! Well, not since the last parade anyway. :)
My sister and I, desperately searching for handlebars or at least a second wheel. |
This guy could ride a wheelie all day. Not even kidding. |
Thank goodness our visiting family members didn't get lost in the hay maze at the pumpkin patch. |
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