We had a three bear breakfast this morning. Three different bears were visible from different parts of the lodge. There was a little one right outside the dining room, a large one to the north (a little further away), and the one referred to as “Two Tags” near the front door, east of the lodge. We had breakfast with Neil, Denice, and Glo, but we kept stopping to take photos and/or look out the window every time one of the bears got up and moved around.
Right after breakfast a bear approached the little one that was sleeping right outside the dining room. Since it approached from downwind, the little bear had no idea someone was coming until it was just 5-10 meters away. The little bear was spooked, running off to the north, and the larger bear took the comfy sleeping spot for a bit, then headed right next to the dining room, and specifically right next to one of the viewing platforms. Justin and a small handful of people fit on the platform, and people took turns being the closest to the bear, with Boomer ensuring no one got too close to the fence. The larger bear then took off after the smaller one it had spooked earlier, and the little one wanted no part of this, moving ever-increasingly fast to the north.
Meanwhile, two other bears had approached the Lodge from the south, heading straight for the front door. We went out into the front enclosure and watched as they passed right by, with one doing a complete lap around the Lodge’s fenceline. 75 minutes had elapsed since we were supposed to go out for a walk, but we never left the lodge because the bears kept coming to us. Around 10:45 one of the guides, Jess, gave us a presentation on Polar Bears. We took some notes, and here is what we took down:
Jess told us that there would be a test later in the trip. At first we thought she was kidding, but then it became clear she was not. After her presentation, we had about an hour before lunch. Crystal read whilst Justin went through the photos from yesterday. We had lunch with Michel, Catherine, and Jess. Jess moved to New Zealand at age 3, Brisbane at age 6, and has spent the last dozen or so years working at ski lodges in Canada, guiding here at Churchill, and spending the (Northern) winter season guiding in Antarctica. We told her it seemed like she doesn’t like being around cities, and she concurred. Lunch was spaghetti, salad, and garlic bread. We had another hour-long break after lunch, with Justin going through the photos some more, and Crystal reading some more.
At 14:15, we regrouped and headed out on a walk. We saw tundra swans a couple different times. South of the lodge there were two bears right near one another, both grazing like cows, and almost never lifting their heads to take note of us. We went down onto a flat, marshy area, which the guides referred to as the “Manitoba Golf Course.” While the ground is flat, there are rocks and boulders everywhere. The reason for this is that these rocks were left behind from glacial activity during the ice ages - when the glaciers and ice sheets melted, rocks that had been trapped in the ice kind of just went everywhere.
Down on the golf course we saw a large male, which the guides did not recognize, so they made sure we gave him an especially wide berth. When he realized we were in the vicinity, he didn’t care at all, which the guides told us was a good sign. We saw an Arctic Hare by some rocks, no doubt wondering why we realized he (or maybe she) was there. Arctic Hares change coats during the year, and by late October they are bright white for camouflage, only it hadn’t snowed yet, so he was bright white against a bunch of earth tones.
We heard on the radio (from the staff back at the Lodge) that there was a wolf further south, so we all perked up and all looked in vain. But in looking for the wolf, we saw another bear up on the ridge, and the guides were excited because it was Tripod. Most of the bears don’t have names, but she is special (and easy to recognize) because she’s missing her back right foot, presumably from a crushing incident of some sort. She walks okay, and since bears swim with only their front legs, her injury is not a big deal for that either. There’s an open question as to her ability to raise cubs, and we’ll see what the future holds. There’s another question as to whether she can do “mousing” like the bear yesterday.
We didn’t want to walk up the embankment without knowing which of the 4 bears known to be in the area were right at the top, so we stayed down in the lower area and got closer to the hare. Whilst at the hare, the big male started to come down the hill, so we had to all turn around in formation. Someone commented “watch out for the hare behind you,” which got a chuckle from most of the group. When the big male walked a little further away, we turned back around, towards the hare. The guides told us that they have black ears for (limited) heat absorption when it is sunny during winter. They can see almost 360 degrees without having to move their heads.
After leaving the hare we went up the hill to the gravel road, then got out of Tripod’s way as she went down the hill. Interestingly, sometimes she puts weight on her stump, and it looks like she’s stretching when she does this. We started making our way back towards the Lodge and we saw a group of Ptarmigans near the road to the runway. They are polar birds that are mostly white, and they have stocky furry legs. As we watched them, we received the first snow of the year, albeit a relatively insignificant amount.
At Happy Hour, Boomer showed Justin how to remove bars from photos using Photoshop. This is a common issue at Seal River, as many photos are taken from inside the fence, and the fencing can be a bit of a distraction. Boomer commented that by contrast, it also demonstrates close proximity and a sense of intimacy. We had dinner with Glo, Michel, and Catherine. We found out that Glo sold almost all of her things recently, and has been traveling around the globe for weeks with the proceeds. She discussed Ladakh and Tibet among other travels. The table discussed searching for tigers in India, searching for pumas in Torres del Paine, visiting festivals in India, a gypsy festival we hadn’t heard of in Saintes Maries de la Mer in Southern France, and plenty of other topics (mostly travel-related).
After dinner we went back into the lounge, where we heard a familiar sound, the “ding'' of Duolingo. We determined it was coming from Lin’s mobile phone, and Justin and Lin discussed Duolingo for a bit whilst Crystal read. Later the two of us had a discussion with Ken and Cathy about healthcare in the US and in Canada, and also how email voting is possible for US citizens living outside the US (something we’ll hopefully be using soon). We were back in the room by 21:30, and called it a (relatively) early night.
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