Guests visit Bearskin Lodge for widely divergent reasons. Some come in hopes of catching trophy fish, some come to ski our trails, and others come with a goal of spending quality time with their family. The one common denominator among all Bearskin guests is this: almost everyone hopes to see a moose.
A good moose encounter story is worth a lot. Years ago when Bob, my dad and I were canoeing the Kawishiwi, we rounded a bend and came upon a moose cow and her calf standing at the mouth of a small stream. We stealthily (and foolishly) paddled forward to get a closer look. As we edged nearer, the cow took a step towards us, lowered her head and gave us her best mother moose glare. We quickly paddled away. That is the total extent of what occurred that afternoon, yet over the years my dad has probably retold that story 7,000 times. The moose has grown larger, fiercer and noisier. Our situation has become increasingly treacherous — now it sounds like we were lucky to escape with our lives. He’s gotten a lot of mileage out of our little moose tale.
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