Renita motioned me to stop as she watched the brush below
us. She asked me, “Can you hear the brush breaking?” At first, I couldn’t but
then I heard the snap of a larger branch, (thanks hearing aids), there was definitely something in the
brush below. Sure enough, she spotted and pointed out the black bear’s head as it poked through the
top of the berry bushes.
It was a great week. Our friends Bob and Nancy had driven
from Kansas to visit us. Bob and I taught Science together and Nancy was a guidance
counselor which meant that Renita would have to hear too many school stories.
We hopped from hole to hole letting each other have a shot of
having the first cast and we ended up having a great day. Nancy and Renita had
spent the day crafting as Nancy had brought her materials from Kansas. She
graduated from high school in 1969 and was in charge of making the decorations.
At first nothing hit but then I made a long cast upstream. I
missed a nice fish and casting again a big fish rose and took my dry fly. I set
the hook and knew that it was a large cut! Slowly fighting it in. I kept the
fish in the water as Bob got my camera ready. Lifting the fish up he snapped
several images of the eighteen-inch fish.
After the release we waded back, and it seemed like I could
do no wrong! I caught and released four more nice cuts with an even bigger one
measuring nineteen inches in length. I had called to Bob and suggested that he
fish where I was at and as he did, he had several large fish rise to his fly.
Returning back to the ranch we learned that the ladies had
had a great day shopping in Alpine. Renita had delivered a jewelry piece I had
wrapped for our friend Barbara and she had picked up a shell for another custom
order! They both did find some art items they could not live without!
On the last day of their visit we drove to Jackson and
headed to our favorite bear viewing spot. There weren’t any along the road and
I checked several berry patches. While there were berries, they weren’t quite ripe,
and we wondered if we were too early.
Driving to the ponds, I got out the bear spry and we hiked
in a way, looking for bear sign. We didn’t see many berries and we did not spot
any bear scat. Renita walked to a clearing and suddenly waved for me to come
over. She had spotted a grizzly bear walking across a meadow and I was so excited
I forgot to turn my camera on, (later we talked with a park volunteer who stated
that we had to be wrong as there were no grizzly bears in the area, I trust
Renita's spotting as she has had years of experience watching black and grizzly bears).
The bear disappeared into a thick copse of trees and so we hiked
further before Renita again stopped and told me to be quiet as she could hear branches
breaking. I was getting nervous as it was the second bear in a short distance
and so I started to watch behind us as we didn’t want to be surprised by any
more bears.
The black bear seemed unconcerned as it was in berry heaven
and we and watched it feed. The bears go into a feeding frenzy before
hibernation and berries are a big part of their diet. Bob arrived and also
watched the bear; Nancy had decided not to hike with us.
Lunch time arrived and we headed back to the car, where
Nancy had been bird watching. We did not see any moose, kind of unusual in the
area we were at, but perhaps the numerous bears had scared the moose and they were hiding in the forest.
We ended the day shopping in Jackson, after a nice
lunch at our favorite brew pub. It had been another great day and a great week.
Time with friends, fishing, and bear watching! Clear
Catching fish, seeing bear, hanging out with friends live is good.
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