who taught you how to bike?

My best friend from elementary school taught me how to ride a bike. She would put me on her bike and lead me down her driveway which was a small slope. :) She also taught me how to swim. She was a good friend. I wish we had kept in touch.

I learned how to ride a bike when I was in high school, so I didn't need someone to tell me the basics. At first I had a bit of a problem with the balance, but it went away in a few minutes. I don't have a bike so I can't say I ride it like a pro, but when I do, I don't fall all over the place.

Hi, My husband taught me how to ride a bike ^_^;; And i am 29 years old when i ride a bike :) But now, i am quiet well with riding bike. Until now, i have been 5 times have accident with my bike :) If you want to know more about my experience :), just read my posting "Me and my bike" :)

i was taught by my father when i was 2 yr old. it was a small bike with 3 wheels. then when i was 10 yr old i was taught that and i remember i enjoyed it a lot and made it a hobby.

I remember sharing the bike with my two older siblings. We had 2-3 years age gap so most of the time, they use the bike and leaving me no time to ride it. One day, they were playing outside and I finally had my chance to ride it. I placed the bike outside our house and stepped on the pedal... well, I got the balancing alright and I was okay riding the bike until my siblings saw me riding the bike... I got nervous and before I know it... thump! I was on the muddy gutter.. I was 5 then, my sister was 8 and my brother was 6. No one really taught me how to ride a bike, I learned on my own... without training wheels.

When I was around 5 my grandfather (JaJa we called him) taught me to ride a bike. He taught me quite the same way your second uncle taught you. I remember clearly looking back and seeing him standing there saying "pedal! Pedal!" then I lost my balance and fell over into a puddle of water. We laughed and I kept on trying until I stopped falling over. - Mike

my brother taught me to ride a bike

I think I was about six when I first got my bike, it had stabilizers on it and my mum had bought it for me, I was so proud of that bike, mum started to teach me to cycle, it was scary as I remember at first, but we had an area where I could use my bike without cars, gaining my balance took ages to conquer, then my stabilizers came off and I was let loose on my own! I loved that little bike. I have loved cycling ever since.

My dad taught me how to ride a bike. From what I can remember he held me steady by holding on the back of my bike as I peddled down the street. He did that for a couple of times. Then one day I turned around and he wasnt there. So I screamed of course and fell off the bike.LOL

Since I am free to do anything during my younger days, I learned riding a bike all by myself. I have a cousin who has a bike but doesn't want to ride it or perhaps, was too afraid to ride it. That's the opportunity I saw to atleast learn how to manuever, balance and pedal a bike. It was hard for me, when someone told me to not look into the ground nor at the pedals but to look straight. I was thankful at the guy, as I took his advice and practice everyday until I can finally master maneuvering it.

as far as i could remember. i learned to ride a bike in a public plaza wherein there was a bike rental service. There i rented a bike and started to balance myself. several times i fell, my aunt was there to pick me up. but again i rode the bike and inched my way. Until i get accustomed to it and learned to balance. when i was a kid i fear nothing. I dont know im so aggressive in learning stuffs that adult do. the bike is one that thing that i really wanted for my birthday. but my mom, dad, aunt, uncle never gave me one. They think that if i have a bike ill go anywhere and ill be prone to accident. well, the first time i really sped with a bike, it felt like flying. such a wonderful feeling that time.

I learned to ride a bike very late. I learned it when I was a college student. At that time my friend taught me how to ride. After some little accidents when I learned it, finally I could master it:)

it was my friend who taught me how to drive a bike 1st i was scared too even she was holding me she always said dont look in the wheel look in your way and i tried to balance my self until we both fell down but after 4x that she taught me i start to do drive by my own slowly:-)

I taught myself how to ride the bike. I have bruises and all that and it just part of learning process. And when the time i know how to ride a bike..i taught myself how to race. And it is fun!

No one ever taught me about biking but only my ownself, at first I truly find it very hard but then again I was very eager to learn it until finally from all those scratches experienced that I've been through just by learning it, I now finally learn how to bike with confident. :-)

I learnt it when I was 10 years old. My father gave the bike to me as a birthday gift. But I was not clever enough .Then My grandmother said she would learn it together with me. She used 2 weeks to learn it well. But I couldn't. Then she told me how to do it. finally I got it. That cost me a whole summer holiday!! :)

my older brother give me a hand to teach me how to ride a bike. i made many mistake but i can ride it anyway.