I have vague memories of the Rose bushes that were planted around our lawn, from when I was learning to ride. Other than that the first one I remember was when my cousin and we decided to escape some chores by riding into Knockloughrim to buy some sweets. On the way back we turned into the road that led to the farm, but onto the wrong side and with a car coming towards us. He made back to the other side of the road, I ended up in a heap infront of the car.
The driver came out and yelled at us for being stupid, and just when I thought I was going to get away with it getting back to adults it turned out he had gone to school with my Mum!