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Then..... to dirt! My motorcycle's natural habitat.
Everything's dry. The bottom of the valleys that usually has some water in them was dry and sandy.
Then I see something in the meadow.
"Is that a..."
Then mama stood up. "Shit, that's a bear!"
Roll off the throttle, gear down and look around, keeping an eye on her... Little cub trots across the trail not 20 feet in front of me, and they dart off down the valley.
Been about two months since I've seen a bear. I see them every 4-6 weeks out here, but it's been a while since I've gone moto'n after work. Busy with other stuff.
