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Walking with Trail Bikers

Posted on December 9, 2013 in Encounters Hiking

square824A red jacket or shirt serves to show them that I am there. My ears stay pricked for their sounds: snatches of rapidly approaching conversation, a circle of clicks from their wheels, and a whine not unlike the wind blowing through electrical lines. I watch out for them and they watch out for me. One hit me a few weeks ago. A shout and the scream of brakes told me that he was coming in an uncontrolled sloping fall down the trail. I stepped up to the raised dirt siding to avoid him. Alas, he had the same idea. His handlebars punched my lower back. He fell sideways. I took two steps forward and bit down so hard that I cracked a temporary crown. There was no animosity between us afterwards. The day was hot and salved my spine. I walked off the pain and the surprise.

Black Beast

Posted on December 9, 2013 in Creatures Hiking

square823I stopped in the middle of the road to shake my pack off my back and look in it for the red self-charging flashlight so I’d have the torch in hand should night fall before I was off the hill and out of the canyon forest.  As I re-shouldered my bag, I looked down the dirt fire road.  A small black creature which seemed in my hasty glance to be a dwarfish black bear cub scurried to the right ahead of me and climbed the steep road cut.  What was it?  I considered many possibilities including a bear cub, a badger, and a tail-less skunk.  Then — could it have been a bobcat?  I did not know if jet bobcats existed:  the size was right if the shape was ambiguous.  I cursed my distraction — I had had a camera.  The mess that entangled me prevented swift action.  The animal had got away and with it the hope of a picture.  Several hours later, I checked the facts:  black wildcat was a real probability.  A photo could have proved the rare sighting and given me a gloat.

Questioning the Whirlwind

Posted on December 1, 2013 in Anxiety Bipolar Disorder Frustration

I constantly question the whirlwind. There must be an answer. And that takes over the mind.

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