Originally Posted by
Skierchickie
I took the afternoon off from work (everybody else in my group was off doing a golf scramble/beer fest kinda thing - not for me, so I took vacation time) to do a nice 33 miler on my new road bike. It was great! Glad I didn't cave to all the intense pressure to golf (which I would be horrid at - I can't play putt-putt without ending up feeling bad about myself -or volleyball, basketball, tennis, softball, ......).
The coolest part of my ride was a couple of miles from the end - a smallish bear loped across the highway about 100 feet ahead of me. Just as I'm checking for traffic, which was heavier than usual today, I see a cub come out of the bushes, about 4 feet behind her. I started braking, not wanting mom to get mad at me, but she never saw me - was just heading for the other side of the road. After the cub came out, another little guy appeared behind him. I was so afraid a car would hit them! But at that time there weren't any around (probably why mom picked that moment to scurry), and they all crossed safely. It was my best wildlife experience all year! Ever seen a black bear cub? What cuties!:D I haven't ever seen one that young up close (okay, I wasn't that close) - mostly half-grown ones. I'm so glad I took the afternoon off, and picked that route!