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Day 7: The Bear 'Hunt' Adventure: A Kamchatka Tale

  • Writer: Iri
    Iri
  • Jul 12, 2024
  • 2 min read

It’s Day Seven on the Kamchatka Peninsula, and every single day, I’ve been on high alert. Driving, hiking, or horseback riding, my eyes have been scanning the horizon for a glimpse of at least one of Kamchatka’s most famous residents: the brown bear.

Now, spotting a bear here isn’t exactly rare — they’re known to wander along highways and even pop into towns for a surprise visit. But in seven days, I could only call myself an expert in bear traces. Yup, I’ve seen their paw prints, claw marks, and yes, even their poop — everywhere. Fresh and old. But no bears.

This morning, Oksana decided to change the game. She woke us up at dawn with a gleam in her eye, promising a little “hunt” to boost our chances. Armed with to-go coffee and excitement buzzing through our veins, we jumped into her trusty blue FJ Cruiser, eyes peeled and ready.


On the road, scanning for bears
On the road, scanning for bears

Our first stop: a bridge known as a bear hotspot. As we scanned the area, locals passing by honked and yelled, “Two bears, 500 meters down the road!” My heart nearly exploded with excitement. We raced back to the car, speeding toward the spot.

And then… nothing. No bears. Not even a shadow.

Determined, we pushed on, driving another 10 kilometers. Still nothing. The tension was real. Not wanting to keep Oksana chauffeuring us all day, we reluctantly decided to head back to the tour base.

But just as we were losing hope, Natasha screamed from the front seat, “Baby bear! BABY BEAR!”

And there it was. A fuzzy, cinnamon-colored bear cub, just 100 meters from the road, padding around like it owned the place. Cue all the squeals, gasps, and camera shutters. 🐾

Now, as anyone who’s ever watched a wildlife documentary knows, a baby bear means mama bear is likely nearby. We kept a respectful distance (read: stayed by the car) and marveled at this adorable little wildling living its best life.

In that moment, my heart soared. I felt like I had finally ticked off the ultimate box on my Kamchatka bucket list. From volcanoes to geysers, and now, a real-life bear encounter—Kamchatka had delivered in every way imaginable.

​Moral of the story? Nature works on its own schedule, but when it finally shows up, it’s worth every second of the wait.


Didn't want to scare him off, so tried to kept buzzing drone further away



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