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For me it used to be encountering Chupacabra's but ever since I got a Guardian bell given to me I have not seen even a single one.
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On my way home from work I have to turn left off of a pretty major roads. One lane in each direction, plenty of shoulder on each side, and speed limit is 45 on this stretch. When I'm in my truck I don't have a concern; people go around me in the shoulder (legal here in MA) or another truck will have to wait. But when I'm on my bike, it's a completely different experience. People feel the need to continue at 45-50 mph going around me as I wait to turn. If I see I'll be waiting too long at the first left (the most convenient), meaning there's a long line of cars coming the other way, then I'll proceed to the second left. Same scenario and I'll continue another 1/2 mile for my final chance at turning left, but that one has pretty bad line-of-sight from the crossroads so that's always fun.I'm terrified at some point I'm going to be waiting to turn left and someone is going to falafel me at 50mph.
In this scenario I think I would figure out a different route that didn’t involve a left unless it was at a controlled intersection.
Wild turkeys were re-introduced into RI in the 1980's, and they've been amazingly successful. They're huge, fearless, unpredictable, and roam everywhere, even in urban areas occasionally. I've encountered groups as large as 25 birds in the roadways. You have to stop at a safe distance and wait until they decide to retreat into the woods. I generally like the wannabe dinosaurs, but not when I'm on my bike.
I live in NJ. Where would you like me to start?
The Sun, here lots of roads face East / West riding into a rising or setting sun is no joke, I have a strip of electrical tape on my visor that I can position to block the sun but at times I need to ride one hand with the other acting as a shade.
Deer. Texas whitetail deer. I live on a peninsula on Lake Buchanan 70 miles NW of Austin and a lot of old people live here (among the oldest being this hapless Guzzisti). Some feed the deer "Bambi is soooo cute!!!" and I have often counted over 20 of these big, brown rats standing along the road on which I'm riding (very slowly), quivering in fear. After a mile, the deer population thins out, but still must always be considered a menace to riders.It was about 20 years ago when Larry Grodsky, safety editor for Rider magazine, was riding across Central Texas on a Kawasaki KZ-1000 and hit a deer. Both died at the scene. I've hit and killed two deer on motorcycles, in 1989 and 1995. A doe and a fawn. Score: Ralph 2; deer 0. I dread a third time.Ralph