Rain, rain, rain … combined with fog, wind, and completely overcast skies. That’s how it was the night before we were to fly over to Katmai NP. When we woke up, it wasn’t raining, but the fog, wind, and heavy skies were still ominously present. I told Tom that I wasn’t in a panic as I packed my gear, fluids, and nutrition … I was pretty sure that we weren’t flying out. Thank goodness I was proved wrong! Somehow, the fog on the lake lifted just enough and the trip was given a green light.
With us this year, we had the pleasure of spending a few days in Katmai with Tom Blandford, a friend of mine whom I met through the world of photography. In addition, we had 2 lovely ladies who had been shut out by bad weather for several days already. As the plane lifted off from the surface of Beluga Lake, I began the anticipation of what was to come… like a child the night before Christmas. 🙂
Because the weather had been very rainy, the rivers were a bit more swollen than usual, so we landed at “Just Enough” lake … that is, just enough room to land and take off safely. LOL. We unloaded and began our trek through the wilderness of Katmai NP & Preserve in search of coastal brown bears and lots of salmon. See, they go hand in hand.
While we got to peek at a few bears from a distance, it wasn’t until we came across one not too far off that we began to get anxious with our gear. Anticipating a bear’s next move is always challenging, but we seemed to get it right and before long we were greeted by a fabulous specimen coming around a corner, catching us a bit by surprise.
Or guide, Dave, made sure that we were respectful to the bears personal space. Our goal is also always to observe the bears in their natural behavior, rather than having them adjust to our presence, we would adjust to theirs.
That plan always works perfectly … this bear accepted us being there without any reservations and before long, began chasing salmon swimming in the creek.
We remained patiently observing this bear and let it pass us by. It’s always quite the thrill for me when our eyes meet for the first time … OK, actually every time … to me, it’s the validation that we’re connected at that moment … in each other’s world, if you will. Always amazing as well how they pass us so peacefully, not like how many would be led to believe. For bears are actually very peaceful and predictable … honestly!
Often people want to know how close we get to these magnificent creatures. My answer varies with each situation, location, bear, etc … but you can see in this image that it’s not very far away at all.
Generally, the bears pass by and get on with their day at hand which mostly revolves around chasing down and eating salmon. They are quite skilled at it too!
Sometimes lens choice is an issue and your full image view becomes simply a head shot due to their proximity to us. It’s a GOOD problem.
Not all of the bears are chasing salmon, some are simply catching a siesta in the wilderness landscape.
Of course, before long, they’re up and repeating the cycle … find salmon … chase salmon … catch salmon… eat salmon… and so their day goes on.
Somebody looks as though they got caught raiding the cookie jar … or should I say the salmon pool. LOL
One of my favorite sightings of the day came with a sow and her young cub, probably a yearling. We watched them as they made their way down the creek towards us. The sow was a beauty too … a real blondie!
Her cub followed her dutifully, not too far behind, and it was already checking things out for themselves along the way.
As mom went on the hunt for salmon ….
… her cub did the same. It was amazing to me to see how it already had quite big paws and claws!
When the young one would get a fish from mom, it would climb up on the shore to consume it, as mom continued to fish.
Now on this trip, it wasn’t only bears of course. There were a few birds … yellowlegs, juvenile harlequin ducks, ptarmigan, and of course, gulls. The ptarmigan were so much fun to watch as they congregated in a group of perhaps a dozen and all took flight, with their beautiful markings showing the signs of the upcoming seasonal changes.
Yes, it was a fun filled day so far and I for one, didn’t want it to end. Looks like my new little friend didn’t want us to leave either! LOL
We pulled up our waders and made our way across the treacherous creek. OK, maybe treacherous is a bit of an exaggeration, but the current was moving quite quickly and the water level was a bit higher than our boots! The river rocks were also quite slippery and the water quite cold. As I made it mostly across the creek safely, I quietly thanked goodness that Tom (aka my sherpa) had my gear safe and sound, and most importantly, dry. What would I do without him? I did however have a hole in my waders so I drained them out on the other side… woo hoo, it was quite refreshing!
Heading back to the plane is always the worse part of the day, but we still had more time to spend in Katmai, so it was a bit easier to swallow. Here’s a shot of Tom B. (aka not my sherpa Tom) and our pilot Wes of Beluga Air.
That’s all for now, but stay tuned for more adventures from Katmai NP and my beloved coastal brown bears!