We arrived at the outfitters and saw a few familiar faces, as well as some new ones. Sheldon was our guide, and he started to show us pics of some bears that were coming in to the baits. We discussed a plan for the hunts, which would consist of late nights and sleeping in each day.
We got settled in and checked out all our equipment. That evening would consist of meeting some other hunters, having drinks, and eating a great home cooked meal. Food was plentiful throughout the trip, and it was excellent.
Day 1
I took my lone wolf and sticks along to ensure that I could get up close and personal. I was about 15 yards from the bait and hadn't been there long when a gobble rang out. Turns out that a gobbler and his two lady friends had been frequenting the bait site and he was a talker. They hung around for close to 5 hours, keeping me entertained and giving me a show.
Around 7:30 I caught movement on the other side of the bait. It was a young cinnamon bear that was coming in, and was my first real encounter with a bear. It amazed me how quiet it was. I got to watch it at the bait for several minutes before it got up to leave.
It wasn't leaving quite yet though. It caught a whiff of something it wasn't sure about. Turned out that it was a curious little bear and decided to come to the tree to find the source of the smell. As it stood up at my tree and checked me out I wasn't worried, it was actually the kind of encounter I was hoping for.
It finally had enough of my stench though, and decided that it had better places to be. I couldn't have asked for much more out of the first evening. Darkness came and I packed things up as I saw the lights from our guide coming to pick me up.