My mother on the bike she received for her fifth birthday. I love hearing the stories about photos, and the joy it brings to the person recalling a happy story. This is the story of this photo: Mum wasn't allowed to ride to school until she had mastered the art of riding it, She used to stand on a little chair to get balanced and start off. She used a hedge planted along the side of the house to fall into, to dismount. To get to school she would ride about one mile straight down the road to Koraleigh primary school.
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