While returning from Farnum peak, I was reclimbing the slopes of Little Puma. Well it turns out that perhaps it should be called "Little Bears." I encountered a mother black bear and her cubs. Although they were a 100 yards away, she charged me. I immediately started in another direction and fortunately she was just being over protective and stopped short of me. Needless to say, I was uncomfortable the rest of the way while trying to circumvent Little Puma on the other side.
"Got tight last night on absinthe and did knife tricks. Great success shooting the knife into the piano. The woodworms are so bad and eat hell out of all furniture that you can always claim the woodworms did it."