There was a bright color on her face, but then she had been "biking," and it was warm.
July, 1911, was a hot month and a dusty, and we were biking fifty miles the day.
Give me your biking cap, unless you want to use it in the play.
As a matter of fact, the thought that you would come to the rescue never occurred to me till I was biking back from town.
It's the ring of Saturn, ...