Slalom Around the Pebbles
The porch concrete led straight down to a rugged brick walkway! Right in front of my bumper sat three round decorative pebbles and a wide fallen twig lying across the path like a finish line. I leaned into the steering wheel, revved my imagination, and sliced between the stones in a tight zigzag. The rubber tires bumped over the coarse grit with a satisfying bounce! As I cleared the narrow gap between a terracotta pot and the brick edge, I bumped the twig gently aside with my red bumper. Track cleared and mission accomplished!

