Charles' dad's bear hunt started back up in November, but with them getting stranded in Cozumel for two weeks there was really only one weekend for them to hunt, and it was cold! Saturday, the 19th, we were up at 4:00 am and in the car on our way to Junction. We got there at about 8:30 and met up with Doug, Wyona, Joe and Jordi. The dog guy was there also and had let the dogs out. He said he thought they had a bear so off went Charles and his dad to find this bear. This is the area they were hunting.
After a while I got a call from Charles. He told me to look up at him, and there he was, waving at me from the face of this cliff. You can actually see him in the center of the picture below if you know where to look. I tried to figure out how to draw an arrow and couldn't. Anyway, he proceeds to tell he has no idea how he is going to get down. Then he says, "Watch this, I'm going to jump. Don't hang up your phone." I guess he wanted me to see and hear him die. Next thing I know he is jumping off the cliff. It felt like he was falling forever...he wasn't, but it seemed that way. I could hear him yelling, and not just through the phone. Then a big old thud and he lands on his back and rolls. He picks his phone back up and says, "that was a lot bigger of a drop than I thought it was." I yelled at him. He says it's not a big deal, you just have to know how to fall. Apparently he "knows how to fall." Whatever. Anyway, he told me to send Joe with his pack because they had a bear trapped in a cave.
Meanwhile us 3 girls hung out with the kids and tried to stay warm. Wyona took Brielle for a hike and Jordi and I sat in the car waiting.
Check out that lip...
The dog guy came back long before our hunters did. He showed us a video of the cave that they were crawling into after this bear. Then he said, "They are much braver than I would ever be." What?! Jordi and I just looked at each other.
Thank goodness for electronics...they make long, cold waits bearable. Get it "bear"able. I'm funny.
And...a picture of the bear cave. They eventually came back bearless. They didn't get too far into the cave before they wisened up. They were all pretty bummed, but alive! And...Charles stunk like bear. I told him to stop climbing into bear caves, they're stinky. So much for a bear this year, but Jacob already has next year's hunt planned out. And he's staying in Grandma's new trailer!
