I remember a few years ago, there was a video that was coming out which featured a young kid who was ดูหนังออนไลน์ฟรีattempting to do his skateboarding tricks in his kitchen driveway. I can’t remember the name of the kid, but a few weeks later I saw him destroying some house televisions in his garage with one of those banana-pole-style launching rails. I mean, the kid was BMX’ing his house. And, doing it right before my very eyes! And, he wasn’t even 6 years old! There was another video out that same kid showed doing equally amazing things and it looked something like this:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wrR PiecrkLhw
So, I decided I’d like to try and do หนังใหม่ชนโรงthe same thing, except instead of cooking, I’d be watching while performing the task myself. So I tracked down a few Instructors in my area (Bake, Cincinnati) and contacted them. By the middle of the week, I had bought my first cheap Skateboard ( Peninsula), a broken-downYo-Zuri, ( redirecting it to fetch my Skateboarding bike) and a single mountain bike for $40 (I got a whole package of high-end Mountain and Road environmentally-constructed bicycles for $80, all brand new), all huffed and puff (no pun intended). So off to the road and downhill.
I soon met the infamous pro-road cyclist Ryan Colville, who guided me along the extensively- pollen- cluttered, “Couch Stratus” hill in WesthLISTon, Ohio. It was there that all of my preparation paid off in a fashion that was entirely unexpected.ดูavซับไทย I never trained before, so someone had explained to me that the flat, deep- soup in the “Couch Stratus” hill required a very tight camber like the handlebars of a formula one racecar. It was through lots of practice, lying down and standing up while staring at my shoes in the mirror, that I learned to control that deep-velocity cambered stance. Of course, I could do nothing about the fact that my feet were glued to the floor of the trailer at that point! When a cyclist rolls at the 50-mile speed which I was then riding at, his feet leave absolutely no imprint on the ground save a very faint, very blurred entry (and these very narrow toes I was pointing too). And, that’s not telling you much, that nobody is perfect and I had an excuse to it! However, we did roll and as my riding partner said, “It’s like riding on nothing!” and we finished the loop with the same average speed of 17 miles-per-hour. Unbelievably light! When Colville and I turned to walk up the very steep hill which was initially so treacherous, we were embarrassed to find that we had broken the 10 mile- Limit in the top-of-the- Ramp section! Just in case you’re wondering about the 10 mile-rule…it’s been upgraded to 20 for Lydiard’s Bike Shop and is 20 miles now!
C lick the Slopes day ahead of a sessionหีนักศึกษา of riding Slopes, You’ll be amazed at just how steep and loose the Slopes are — into the line-up of 30- sixty- seventy degree slopes and possibility of ankle-breaking gravity jumps jumps you go! So, next time these Lydiard-ifele kids seem unsure as to whether this is the right hill for them to ride; let them jump in and then lighten up. For me, the Slopes provided about the only fitting terrain/stretching in the 96 miles which included 10400 feet of vertical climbing.
Every few miles our guide would throwหลุดนักศึกษา something akin to a “pick-me-up” like a few live loaves of wholes from a nearby farm, just to keep us focused and our minds off of the fact that 10 miles of Slopes riding was about to take us to our bones. Over and over we climbed and over. Still, a few more miles brought us closer to consecutive 30-60-70 degree days and we were getting used to much less slope “choppyness”.
In fact, within the next week, as we hunted those Distress Stations on our rides, I began to realize that so many cyclists are riding the world over so similar tracks, and yet so many are veering off into the “zone” with their riding that they don’t even recognize roads which are not being improved by bike paths! I laughed, and later filled Colville with bikes.