Zoo Bombing X

Nights end

We roll down hill one last time. Third times a charm and I relax into it. Savor the night air, perking up in the chill as we bomb downhill and into the city lights. Rounding up near PG Stadium, the kids gather. The guy with Bart Simpson on his bike asks if we had fun. Without a doubt, that’s fun. It’s a little crazy. It’s a little reckless. We pedal off, seeing Portland in a different light, the adrenaline still pumping in our veins.