On the road from Hyder into British Columbia it is mile after mile of forrest.  So I came down this steep slope slowly and at the bottom i could bearly believe my luck – there was Bruno feeding on the roadside shrubs.  I managed to stop opposite hime – just the road width and got some great pictures.  He didn’t care but he didn’t pose.

So then when i reached my next campsite I looked out in front of my slot and there he was, Bruno’s young cousin, looking around for food and then he went upon the tree to scope out the area.

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