The bear looked towards us and we quickly ran. It was the summer of 2010 and we went up camping at Nordhouse Dunes campground(Manistee National Forest). Its was a bright sunny Saturday morning. The smell of fresh bacon being cooked over a campfire with a nice glass of milk to drink. We had the whole day planned out for us. Eat breakfast, and go for a walk in the dunes. Then later that night we decided that we would make some s'mores once it gets dark. It was gonna be a normal camping trip, but the bear had other plans.
The day had gone by we ended up riding our bikes for a couple hours. We returned the the campground and my mom made up some hobo pies(sloppy joe inside two slices of bread cooked over a fire). We loaded up the dogs in the van
The day had gone by we ended up riding our bikes for a couple hours. We returned the the campground and my mom made up some hobo pies(sloppy joe inside two slices of bread cooked over a fire). We loaded up the dogs in the van