A small sprinkle of a state, Rhode Island, might be the tiniest on the United States map, but it's packed with more charm than a leprechaun's pot of gold. Hugged by the frisky Atlantic Ocean, it's a fairytale land of sandy beaches, colonial towns with cobblestone streets, and seafood shacks that could make even a lobster blush with pride. Now, in this merry state, there's a band of kids who love nothing more than biking. They don't just bike around the block. Oh no, these kids are bold adventurers, blazing trails on their two wheelers like fearless knights on their noble steeds. And leading the charge is their ringleader, Roaring Rhode Ricky. Ricky, with his mop of wild red hair and a grin broader than the Narragansett Bay, is a legend amongst the biking kids of Rhode Island. He's as famous as a clam chowder in this small state, and just as loved. With his trusty helmet perched atop his noggin, knee pads strapped on tight, and a bell that goes "Ring-a-Ding-Dang," Ricky zips through the streets, parks, and trails, a gust of wind whooshing in his wake. Together, Ricky and his biking brigade explore every nook and cranny of Rhode Island, from the bustling streets of Providence to the quiet corners of Newport, leaving behind a trail of laughter and the faint scent of adventure. They are the Rhode Island Rascals on wheels, making their own roads, their own rules, and a whole lot of fun-filled memories.