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.