You peer ahead and feel from the outside a chilly breeze which makes you shiver. Walking down the tunnel there are feelings of an inner warmth so much so that the breezes just don't bother anymore.
Walking begins to feel cumbersom as with each step closer to the opening ones feet are becoming heavy.
Soon your walking needs some guidence and the right hand trails along the tunnel wall keep yourself in balance.
The chilly air brings invigorating feels and whit each breath you drag in the clear fresh air.
Soon your so out of balance as your walking pace has quickened that the butt waddles from side to side. It isn't until you try to exclaim your delight in the final few steps of the tunnel before its opening that with one great yell comes a bellaring growl instead to a clear hollar.
The last steps and you stand in brillant sunshine with the sound of people talking and children giggling. A quick look right and then left has you standing inside the Polar Bear exhibit at Lincoln Zoo Chicago.
An announcer calls out for those in the crowd to toss Mable a marshmellow. Suddenly a dozen of them land about you, Mable the one big mama bear!