The wierd thing was, this was clearly a habituated bear accustomed to prowling campsites, but there were no signs posted, bear boxes, or secure trash cans like I've seen at other camping areas. I run a pretty clean camp, but there are always lingering smells even though I clean up promptly. The folks across the road at the next site seemed less tidy, so the bear lost interest in my site pretty quickly. I'm glad he didn't use my bike as a pinata!
He sure was quiet for such a big animal; his shoulder looked equal to my motorcycle's seat, which is about 32 inches! It was a totally cool experience.
He sure was quiet for such a big animal; his shoulder looked equal to my motorcycle's seat, which is about 32 inches! It was a totally cool experience.