So I went out mountain biking again for the first time since crashing. Came home in one piece this time, thankfully.
When I got to the regional park where I like to ride I was heading to the first trail and on a bridge that crosses a creek when I saw some splashing in the water. I thought it must be an abnormally large fish that somehow got washed into the creek from the dam upstream. I pulled over to check it out and it turned out to be two river otters playing. Not only had I never seen one in the wild, but I didn’t know we had them in California, much less the Bay Area.
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