Sourdough
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Okay so here is my closest Brown Bear story.
We were fishing for monster Rainbow Trout in the Bristol Bay Area. The Beaver landed to pick us up. We took our gear to the Beaver, which included my 454 Casull with its chest holster. Waiting for the others to load we decided to get in one last pee. Walked down the beach out of sight of the others. Faced the woods (where the threat would come- or so I thought). We are both doing our thing when to our right about 20 feet away a Brown Bear walked from the beach behind us and into the woods.
Where did it come from? How had I net seen it?
I turned around and looked behind me at the sand. Right on top of my foot prints, less than 10 feet behind me, were the bears foot prints. I was so laser focused on the woods in front of me that I never saw this bear come down the beach, walk right behind me, and the turn into the woods.
Neither did I hear it, nor smell it. It obviously didn't care about us one way or the other. Just a bit nerve wracking.
We were fishing for monster Rainbow Trout in the Bristol Bay Area. The Beaver landed to pick us up. We took our gear to the Beaver, which included my 454 Casull with its chest holster. Waiting for the others to load we decided to get in one last pee. Walked down the beach out of sight of the others. Faced the woods (where the threat would come- or so I thought). We are both doing our thing when to our right about 20 feet away a Brown Bear walked from the beach behind us and into the woods.
Where did it come from? How had I net seen it?
I turned around and looked behind me at the sand. Right on top of my foot prints, less than 10 feet behind me, were the bears foot prints. I was so laser focused on the woods in front of me that I never saw this bear come down the beach, walk right behind me, and the turn into the woods.
Neither did I hear it, nor smell it. It obviously didn't care about us one way or the other. Just a bit nerve wracking.