I was traveling east on rt 2 in Vermont heading over to New Hampshire. Out of the corner of my eye I saw some movement on the opposite side of the road. It was a moose running full speed, about 30 MPH. Now I don't think it was fully grown because he was only the size of a big deer and had no antlers. I stayed behind it for a bit in case he opted to cross the street but I thought that I wanted a picture. When I felt safe I opened the throttle to pass to get by it. My plan was to pull over and take a picture but as I was slowing down, it darted into the woods on the other side of the road, never to be seen again. It was so exciting. Of course the rest of the day I was scanning the sides of the road.