Mountain Biking

So, about a month or so ago, I went mountain biking for the first time.

A boy in my ward goes quite regularly and said he had a beginners ride going and that I was definitely invited. So I went.

What I didn't know (or perhaps, I didn't quite care when he told me) is that he had a few people from BYU Broadcasting there filming a mini series on cheap things to do in Provo.
Basically, I got made fun of the entire time. Mocked, laughed at, and all the while the cameras were rolling.

Not that I wasn't enjoying it. I actually was loving it. It was hilarious. The team from broadcasting was hilarious. I was just rather terrible at mountain biking. Well, no. I felt terrible, but I think that's just how mountain biking is. Except I should probably try harder to keep my feet on the pedals as we go down the hill, but whenever I'd go over a big bump (which was frequently) I would balance with my feet not on the pedals, making me therefore look ridiculous and be subject to ridicule. In fact, I just found this. Enjoy. I look like an idiot.