Me the photographer on the Denali Highway, my idling motorcycle and the Grizzly watching me. I'd lie if I said i wasnt scared $hit walking back to my bike. The bear eventually walked off into the brush and i motored on. Needless to say the idea of camping in a tent along the side of the road was tossed out of my head. Nobody can hear you scream when you're at least 50 miles from any resemblance of civliazation.
35mph to heaven