Did all of them before I left school, but my 1st experiences of each would be a bit more northern…
Sleep next to your bike – (pics of me waking up in a dark damp wood in the lakes covered in slugs i had squashed in my sleep)
Racing – (pics of me getting gobbed in the face, then my seatpost slipping down reversing my earlier progrees through the field as my saddle height bacem a bit too BMX)
Riding abroad – (pics of sunburnt skinny youth on a dodgy french hire bike rolling round endless fireroads)
Build your own bike – (pics of me in a freezing cold garage rebuilding my dads old 531 60’s road bike using no new parts)
Explore your own trails – (pics of my pushing a raleigh equipe through a bog)
etc etc.
Music would also have to be something the smiths – ‘punctured bicycle on a hillside desolate’