Stopped at a pullout near Girdwood and saw something weird in the mud
I was driving the Seward Highway yesterday and pulled over at that big turnout just past Bird Creek. The tide was way out, so I walked down to the flats. Right there in the gray mud, maybe twenty feet from the road gravel, was a perfect, fresh bear print. It was huge, like a dinner plate. It just hit me how close they are, even when you don't see them. Anyone else had a moment like that where you realized you were just a visitor in their space?