I got out for a solo ride Thursday evening after work. I snapped a few photos, soaked up some scenery, felt the legs & lungs burn a bit... and then it happened... coming around a corner, through an intersection, I saw a mountain lion! I was already moving fast but I dropped the hammer and kept all the momentum I had, looking back about 5 seconds later to make sure it wasn't chasing me. All was clear but I kept my speed the whole way back to the car.
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What kind of photographer are you? Not even taking a close-up of a mountain lion? WHAT? :-)
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