"On Sunday morning, I went biking with my friend. Initially I and my friends do not want to know the direction of cycling, I finally decided to go to the weir Boro, crossing a long bridge, and below is a large puddle. I was so scared, my friend who I thought bold, apparently scared too. Having crossed me and my friend down the street in that area village, deserted quiet way, eventually only half of our trip back across the bridge horrible. finally we decided to go home.this is crazy experience I've ever felt.