The first bike I ever owned pretty much looked like the one above- pink tassels, training wheels, and all. I thought it was the coolest thing honestly and I thought I was so cool riding it. I used to ride bikes up and down the short street my brothers and I lived at as a child. We didn’t really do much but ride around the street together. Sometimes we’d race around the apple tree in our back yard to see who could go around the fastest. It was pretty fun for a 5 year old, but as we grew up (around when I turned like 10) we stopped riding bikes, and kinda just spent all our time indoors.