Writting a summer story

It was a very hot day, the sun was shinning and the water in lakes was hot. That was June. So, me and my friends decided to have the bike journey and finally swam in lake. We started to ride about 9 o'clock and about 11 we were in small countryside near lake. We turned left and went along the road. We rode through the crops and meadows. Suddenly we saw that from the house near us came out a man with pitchfork. We were disappointed because we didn't know what he wanted to do. We stopped. That was a bad idea! That man ran to us. We were scare. One of my friend decided to escape so he rode as quick as he could. We followed him. The man stopped and started to shout very loudly. We still rode the path, but I heard what he shouted. he said that we trod his plants. Finally I told that my friends and we decided to come back an an other path. We swam in the lake, and after that we dried up and in the afternoon we came to town and told this story to our friends. It was a great but strange day, so I was very happy that I came with them on this journey.