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OK-here's the bear story!

10 years ago

So, my second-to-last day down in S. Fort Myers, I had decided to visit the Koreshan Historic Site and State Park, which I highly recommend. I wanted to look again at the old buildings and equipment of that crazy but highly ambitious cult from long ago, as well as hike the trails. Well, as you may or may not know, Florida has been deluged by heavy rainfall in this El Nino-driven winter. So upon driving up to the kiosk to pay my fee, I asked the guy how the trails were. His reply-half under water. So, this being my last full day to do anything down there, I pulled out and just started driving around. I came across the Estero River Preserve, and was glad I did, as I had always wondered what that was all about. I parked and set off on a trail there, only to quickly find these trails too were largely unusable. So back to the car I go, and just a short distance away came across a gravel service road leading into the same acreage that looked like it might be walkable. I had to climb a fence to get in that way but figured no harm done.

I eventually took that trail all the way down to the river, and since it was a cool day-the kind of day where if it happened here in Wisconsin in the fall, everybody would be saying how nice it was, but considered cool for Florida, I found a bench down there, and ate my sandwich, and actually laid down in the sun and dozed off for a few minutes. When I came to, I noticed a sign on a fence nearby and went over to read it. It said something to the effect of 'bird nesting area-please do not enter'. As I read, I heard quite a large crashing sound in the scrub, and from experience, I knew this wasn't a squirrel. I walked back to where I had been and looking into that area, saw a large-maybe 3ft. diameter log laying on the ground. Sometimes in Florida, these downed logs turn black over time. I don't know if they burn, or if being water-logged they get like that, but in any case, it was like I was in a dream...as I stared at that log, and.... noticed it was moving, had ears, a snout...yes, a very large black bear! It was maybe 100 ft. away from me, and just as I realized what i was looking at, it's head turned away fro me. I took this as a sign to get the heck out of there, which I did, very carefully at first, not to snap a stick or kick a stone. Finally, when I'd gotten some distance back up the main trail, I was able to realize it wasn't interested in me. Had it been, well, I almost surely wouldn't be here writing this. I had no bear spray on me, it wasn't the type of place where one would carry a gun...I had nothing. Good thing bears are usually not interested in people. Nobody even knew where I was, and save for maybe a kayaker on that river, I wonder how long it would have been until anyone would have found my carcass!

I'd estimate the bear to have been in the 400 to 500 pound range. Uh, that's about three of me!

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