My four going on five year-old loves riding bikes. He won’t always admit it or talk about it, but get him on the bike and he has a blast. He loves pump tracks, riding on trails, and just riding in general. Yesterday we had what he called “a long adventure” where we basically spent the entire first half of the day on a mix of my bike, both our bikes, and trying out a potential new bike (more on that later).
One of the great things about Portland is that it affords us the ability to carry out these adventures without needing a car. I pop his bike on my bike, he gets on my bike’s rear seat, and we go. Portland’s greenway system allows me to ride on neighborhood streets with fewer cars thanks to modal filters and slower speeds.
Our first stop is one of our favorite bakeries for cinnamon rolls. We plan out the rest of our trip and I’m informed of an elaborate plan to be park maintenance workers who use bikes to get to their jobs. Apparently the park we are going to has had a bunch of kids throwing bark chips out of the play area and our job is to clean it up. The imaginative play is fun, though sometimes I have to remember all of the details.
We ride across the Tilikum Bridge, find a place to park and I take his bike off of mine, make sure he’s all set. Then he’s off. There is some decent protected biking in this area of town but still some interactions with cars and public transit so I have to keep up with him and give instructions at areas where conflicts may occur. Eventually we make it to a pedestrian only path and he finds his stride, looking for bumps in the sidewalk he ride over and exclaim “I jumped that one!”.
20 minutes later and we make it to the park where a bunch of running and slide usage happens until he remembers the two massive trees that he can climb and then he’s working as a weatherman looking for hurricanes. We talk about warning everyone of an impending storm and then laugh at the geese as they waddle past us and honk.
Then it is time to head to a local bike shop to test ride a front loader. The long tail is great, but the kiddo is getting big, wanting to bring his bike along on more trips, and having a front loader would just make it easier. We say hello to the shop dog, then discuss options with the staff. We end up on a Larry vs Harry eBullitt and have a blast riding it around for a bit. The eBullitt is a sporty bike for how big it is and it might end up being our choice just because of its price and flexibility.
Then it’s back home for a snack and some resting. On the way it is exclaimed, “Dad, that was a long bike adventure!”.
Get the bike, go on the ride, take your kids.






