Last week I took him out to a mates farm. After some quick instruction on how to go and stop, I got him to practice riding around in circles whilst I ran around after him. The circles lasted about a minute. Not being the sprite young thing I used to be, I gave up when he decided that weaving in and out of trees was more his thing.
I may be biased, but the little bugger has more natural talent than his Dad ever had. He spent so long riding the bike around that he complained he was "sore everywhere" the next day.
