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Panda Ride 2006

Getting those hard to get panda tickets was easy. Keeping track of who's riding and who's canceling was much more complicated.
 
The weather forecast called for hurricane-strength winds today. But it didn't look too bad when I woke up. I gave Joan a ring and we decided to ride. No sooner had I posted our decision on the list that some kind of rain/snow came down hard. Fortunately it didn't last long. But my phone was ringing off the hook with cancellations.
 
By the time I left home, the roads were wet but otherwise conditions were fine for bicycling. And by the time I got to Georgetown the sun was out and I was sweating. So I decided to stop and take one of my two base layers off, in the process treating morning rush hour traffic to a show of striptease. I don't know if they were honking at me or they were just annoyed with the traffic jam. Or both.
 
At Dawson I found nobody. But soon Cathy arrived. She's our new Babe and it was very courageous of her to join us today. Althea followed and then finally Joan arrived - a bit late but we're always happy to see her. We waited a few more minutes in vain hope of more company, then we departed.
 
Wind over the Roosevelt bridge was a bit annoying but nothing that would stop us. I've ridden over those bridges in much worst wind. In fact a few days ago while riding over the 14th street bridge I had to stop because the wind was so strong in my face that I couldn't breathe. Today was a piece of cake.
 
We were planning to meet Katherine but she wasn't there. Oh well, we hope she's recuperating well from surgery and will join us on a bike soon. But we did find my teammate Ilana who happened to be visiting the zoo with her sister. What a coincidence!
 
It turned out that the guards were letting anybody see the pandas today, ticket or no ticket - there was no crowd. And they were not enforcing the 5-minute viewing rule either.
 
But there was no baby panda at first. We saw dad panda and mom panda. Then we spotted something moving next to a wall, but we just couldn't see the little critter.
 
After a little while zookeepers came in to deliver them food, more precisely lots of bamboo because that's all pandas eat. And while in the enclosure, a zookeeper just lifted the little baby panda like one lifts a toddler and took him to his playing bucket in plain view of the crowd. Pandamonium ensued with everybody screaming how cute the little critter is!
 
Well, he is cute. Not that mom and dad panda are not cuddly, but the little guy is just out of this word. The undisputed center of attention in the entire zoo, he just knows how to effortlessly charm the crowd.
 
And girl, did he charm us! One minute he's trying to get out of his bucket and clumsily falls on the ground, the next minute he's trying to climb a tree with surprising agility but not much success. Then he's rolling on his back and everybody's snapping pictures like crazy. Compared to mom panda who's calmly chewing on bamboo or sleeping, you can just see how full of energy he is. Pandas are such calm creatures.
 
And while we were admiring the little panda's antics, Joanne found us - a Babe on our list that's never been on a ride with us. It was nice to meet her. She too was visiting the zoo. That was coincidence #2, but we were not yet through with coincidences.
 
We could have stayed all day watching the baby panda but after a while we got cold. So we went to the souvenir store to warm up.
 
Then we decided to take a stroll through the zoo. We didn't go very far, but we did spend time in the small mammal house. The southeastern Asian squirrel was particularly pretty and colorful. Joan wondered if they run in front of bicycles like our squirrels do? It was there that we encountered coincidence #3, Althea found a friend she hasn't seen in a long time that happened to be working at the zoo as a volunteer.
 
After two and a half hours at the zoo we decided to head home, but not before taking a final look at the little panda. The wind had picked up a bit, but again it wasn't too bothersome. And it sure wasn't the 50 mph tempest that incompetent forecasters were predicting.
 
When we got off the trail at P street, I headed home and Joan lead the ride back to Dawson. She said the wind was strong on Key Bridge but they got across with no problems.
 
We will remember the little panda for a long time. How can't we, he's so adorable! Those of you than canceled, the moral of the story is simple: don't cancel next time!

 

Wed Jan 25:  Althea, Vickie, Joan at entrance to Pandas

 

Wed Jan 25:  Althea, Vickie, Cathy at entrance to Pandas

 

Tai Shan                                                   Mother & Baby

  

 

Wed Jan 25: Zookeeper carrying baby panda

 

 

Wed Jan 25:  Mother & Baby eating bamboo

(Metal band to prevent Tai Shan from climbing trees before he's ready)

 

 
 
 
 

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