#Chapter147
Four-wheeler fun
Maggie
After our little fishing trip, where I became the fish, I decided that I’m over water. Yes, that’s not what fishing means, but that’s what I became to everyone. Today the boys rented four-wheelers to go riding. I’m excited. I haven’t ridden on a four-wheeler, or any other vehicle, besides a car, a plane, and a boat. My mode of transportation became limited. Figures.
The boys drove four-wheelers while I rode with Nash. We rode on the trails. The rental place advised against the major roads.
I sat on the back of the four-wheeler behind Nash with my arms wrapped around his waist. Every time he hit a bump, I smacked into his back. He did that on purpose.
He drove onto different trails with the others trailing us. The ride was exciting. I had never ridden on a four-wheeler, but it was fun. It hugged the tracks, climbing up and down.
