Last night my father and I went on a night ride along the carp bluffs. We hopped on our bikes when the sky was already well into it’s slumber and rode off into the darkness of the night. My Dad and I were riding along the coast we quietly appreciated the amazing wonder of the stars and the different sights of darkness. You can see just as much in the dark as you can see in the light, only you see different things. Apparently not bushes, because my dad ran into one.
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