The only time we felt cold was if we were travelling in the skiff during the early mornings. We would don hats, gloves and coats for when the boat was motoring, but as soon as we stopped to view anything, they were quickly discarded. As we travelled along, everyone was on the lookout for wildlife or taking in the scenery of this wonderful region.
Often passing an Eagle on sentry duty close to their eyrie.
We often went ashore to search out plants and animals other than bears and in one cove we found bluebells growing out of a cliffside.
A short walk over a narrow strip of land found us searching out other plant species.
Crow berries grew in small clumps.
And underfoot was a profusion of various plant species that carpeted the ridge here.
The scenery was spectacular, so posing for the camera was mandatory.
When things were quiet on the meadows where the bears were hanging out, everyone would listen to Brad while he told us of the bear's habits and behaviour, but we all kept an eye out for any activity as he talked. Brad is an exceptional guide, with many years experience of bear behaviour and biology, so always had something of interest to keep you glued to his every word.
We found Moose tracks on the banks of a stream.
And bear tracks everywhere.
With my size 10 waders to give a comparison.
But sometimes the excitement eventually gets to everyone and all you can do is take 40 winks to recharge the batteries before the next exciting encounter.
