The bear stood next to the trash can and pounded on the lid with its heavy paws: I opened the can and froze in horror.
Working at a tourist camp on the edge of the forest, you get used to certain things: the smell of smoke from the campfires, the constant chatter of visitors who arrive in search of peace, and, of course, the closeness of wildlife. Our camp was small, tucked between tall pines and a winding river. On … Read more