I pass by cars zooming by me with some fears, but some excitements. Wind flows in my face and makes my hair fly as I move. Every house I see are charming with typical basque feautures such as white concrete walls with red or green painted woods posted on walls. With crystal clear skies, I pass by the sparkling ocean with people resting on the beach like sardines. Surfers walk by the paths with big surf boards in their arms. As I approach farther, I see beautiful mountains at the end of the eye view of the ocean. Then, I trail off into the woods filled with beautiful trees.This morning I was riding a bike through part of the city with Marie and Jean-Victor. Bike riding is a very common sport in Biarritz/Bayonne as it’s an outdoor and adventurous city.