I know. I’m the least likely person to be writing this post, but there I was, on a hiking trail just over the Idaho border in Wyoming when the concierge where we were staying told us that we might see bears. Excuse me? I’m from Encino. Coyotes I can deal with. Bears? Made me not want to go on the hike.
We went on the hike. I’ve lived to tell the tale. The tale that we saw no bears.
Here’s a little tidbit that we got from a website about what not to do when you see a bear: