Tag: hiking

  • Rising Tides and Raging Torrents – Second Day With The Bears

    August 30th, 2026

    Our second day in the Katmai was a real adventure. Imagine wading through strong currents in deep rivers, with roaring grizzly bears on either side, and standing around in clouds of biting insects while the huge bears fight to the death in front of you, with the trip lead standing there with flares lit, trying to keep the bears from mauling the group. 

    You’ve got a very good imagination.  That’s not what this day was like.

    We traveled North from Geographic Bay to Kuliak Bay in the morning, and dropped anchor a few hours later. The tides were out, so we had a long walk on a very rocky beach to get to the river where the bears would be feeding on salmon. That’s not a lot of fun, slogging along in waders and Frankenstein boots. This area was absolutely beautiful – the river meanders through the valley, with  large sections of thick grass along the channels. There were no roads or paved paths to follow – just criss-crossing trails of trampled grass created by the bears. With lots of piles of bear poop. It was just a little bit frightening walking through the trails, since you could not see too far ahead, and we were basically walking through the bear’s subdivision. Luckily, our trip leader knew what he was doing – that was the trust thing he had talked to us about. It worked really well.

    We had to cross the river a few times, but it was not very deep, with a nice, sandy bottom. Low tide changes everything. Walking in the tall grass on the bear trails was more difficult, since you were stepping on matted grass, but we all managed, even with all the camera gear and the buckets. Oh…something I forgot to mention – we carry green, lidded buckets along to sit on. You know, like the ones you see at Home Depot, but with a plastic seat as a lid. Awkward to carry, but lightweight, and they work better than portable camp seats, and are better than sitting on the ground.

    There were quite a few bears around, but much more scattered than at the previous site, so once we found a mother bear with two cubs, we settled in for a while. 

    Since it was low tide, there were not a lot of salmon in the river, but we did see the bears catch a few, and then quickly consume the fish. We also witnessed a few exciting interactions when two bears saw the same fish – they moved very quickly through the shallow water. Great for photographers, not so great for the less dominant bear which usually ran for the hills. Or river bank in this case.

    Finding a mother with nursing cubs is the real bonus – the little ones are adorable, wandering around while the mother fishes for salmon, exploring the area but not venturing too far from Mom. The also cuddle and cling to each other, making for some really great photos. Seeing the cubs nursing the day before was really special – we did get a glimpse of that once again, but the mother was in the high grass, mostly out of sight.

    There was one truth in my leadoff to this post – the clouds of insects. We had our bug nets on all day today – there midges, no-see-ums and mosquitos out in clouds since there were no breezes at all. The nets work well – you just get used to it. Bug spray helps a little, to keep the nasty things off your hands. The adult bears seemed to handle it well, but the cubs did not. The photos look like the lens was dirty – nope, those are bugs flying around the bear.

    Two bear cubs playing and exploring on rocky riverbank with flowing water in the background.
    Those darn bugs!

    After returning to the Ursus for lunch, we lounged for a while, and headed back onshore later in the afternoon. The tide was rising, pushing the salmon upstream to the falls, so there was a better chance of seeing more activity from the bears. We were able to land much closer, reducing the amount of hiking on the rocky shore, and then retraced our path along the bear trails in the grass to a very small beach by the falls. 

    Once we settled in again on our buckets, we waited for the show to begin. There were a lot of salmon moving in but none working their way up the falls. Bears did start lumbering in. First we had the mother with two cubs – a real bonus since the cubs are fun to watch. The mother bear perched herself on the falls, and patiently waited for salmon to appear. Which did not happen. 

    Other bears wandered through, sometimes appearing out of the tall grass on either side. And some wandered very close to our little cluster of buckets. It got exciting once in a while. The mother exited with her cubs when a big male came downstream – that one started pulling rocks up, looking for fish. Amazing strength. That was fun to watch. Eventually, when the bear activity slowed down, we headed back out to the beach, boarded the skiff, and motored on back to the Ursus. Day two was not quite as exciting as our first outing in Geographic Bay, but it was still amazing – it was an adventure walking through the bear trails in the tall grass, and captured some great shots along the river and at the falls. Plus, we had more cubs.

    Peace

  • Katmai National Park – Day 1

    A brown bear wading through a clear stream with two bears resting on the shore in the background.

    August 29th

    Second time was a charm. We got out at Oh-Dark-30 to the seaplane airport this morning, waited for an hour, and then flew off with the same pilot from yesterday. Who happened to be the most experience – we were told that if he said we needed to turn back yesterday, we REALLY needed to turn back. 

    Today though was perfect weather. The flight was about 50 minutes and thankfully not much longer  – this time we had three of us crammed into a single bench. It was like that Marx Brothers movie, A Night at the Opera, where they keep cramming people into a small state room, to the point where someone opens the door and everyone comes flying out. Well, maybe not that bad. But it was a smooth ride, and a smooth landing in Geographic Bay, in the Kaitma National Park. Unbelievably beautiful scenery on the flight in, and once we landed. 

    This is really one of the most remote areas in the US – no roads, no buildings….just trees, mountains, rivers and a lot of wildlife. Including a very large population of brown bears, AKA grizzlies. This time of year, pretty much any river that the salmon spawn in, will have bears fishing along the shores. In large numbers. You’ll see big alpha males, juveniles and mothers with cubs, with some bears fighting over food, and the females defending their cubs when males approach (they are known to kill cubs). 

    Once our plane landed in the bay, we were met by the Ursus skiff – a good sized boat with a landing ramp, which is great for beach landings.

    View of a small motorboat anchored in calm waters, with mountains and greenery in the background under a cloudy sky.

    We basically exchanged places with the outgoing group – we stayed a day extra in Kodiak, and they got to stay an extra day in bear country on the Ursus. They got the better deal…we missed a day with the bears.

    We met the crew once on board – all five of them. It’s a small boat. The leader has been working with the bears for 21 years, and is probably one of the premier guides in Alaska for the big bears. After settling into our miniscule cabins, and touring the kitchen/lounge, we were fitted for our waders and boots, geared up, and headed to shore in the skiff for our first outing with the bears. I was more than a bit nervous about stumbling around in the wader and boots, and of course, being with the bears. As we approached our target area for the afternoon, we counted at least a dozen bears wandering around, some with cubs. Oh boy, it’s show time!

    The leader prepped us before we left, emphasizing the concept of trust. First, we needed to trust that he will make sure we have the best possible experience in the next few days, and he will keep us safe while making sure the bears are not impacted by our presence. In order to be successful, we have to listen to what he tells us to do – he knows from years of experience, when a bear is stressed or agressive, and what or response should be. If we need to circle in a tight group, we should do that immediately. If we need to sit quietly, everyone should shut up. This is not a trip where you can wander off on your own. Even if you need to heed the call of nature, you have to ask permission. You’d hate to meet a bear with your pants down.

    It was low tide when we arrived, so we had a ways to walk on a rocky beach to get close to the mouth of the river and the bears. It was good practice getting used to walking in the waders and special boots – I was OK except for crossing deeper channels. That balance thing made it a bit tricky. But I managed to get to our first stop without falling. We came to halt not too far from a few of the bears, including a mother with two cubs, sat down on our buckets, and started shooting.

    It’s hard to describe this experience – it was so amazing to see these enormous beasts in their natural setting, and be so incredibly close to them. That trust thing the lead told us about really works. The bears to do not consider us to be a source of protein, and just ignore us once you settle in. We are not a threat, just some curious animals that make clicking sounds. The bears see us, occasionally stare, and sometime saunter over. But usually, they walk on by. Sometimes just a few feet away. One big male walked straight over to us, and stopped about five feet from my roommate on the trip. I thought for a while that I might get my solo cabin after all. We all sat still and after a minute or two, the bear backed off, and walked away.

    We moved around quite a bit as the tide came in (quickly I might add), and had similar experiences, once with a cub that walked by us, maybe six feet away. We did get to see something few get to see – the female feeding her cubs not too far from where we were sitting, so we all got some incredible photos and videos, including the cubs with milk ‘mustaches’ where they were done feeding. They cubs make a ‘motor boat’ sound when they feed, but my hearing range has decreased through the years, probably from listening to too much Led Zepelin and Jethro Tull. 

    As the tide came in the bears moved upstream or into the forests, so we sat and talked for a while, and then called the skiff to pick us up and return to the boat. We had enough fun. Really. I had about 1000 photos for the 3 hours session. My roommate, who has a higher end Sony, with an extremely fast burst rate, shot 4000. I also used my Pixel phone quite a bit for video as well. 

    This one outing way exceeded my expectations, which were already high. I’m going to be very busy editing photos for quite some time, and this was just the first day.

    Oh, and maybe I should share a few of them.

    Peace