The scene is about 8 AM this morning on a beautiful holiday; a great day for a loop around Walled Lake for this scribe. There I was, checking my bicycle and saddle bags for all the supplies needed when I noticed the towel in the bag move. After further review, it was determined that a possum had taken shelter in my saddle bag. After the chest pains subsided of having my pulse up to 200, I moved the bike near a tree and 'shood' (not sure if a word) the varmint away.
Heads up for the possum in your bags!
Trail Head
