Lessons learned.
1. Do NOT camp near campsites that are established and over used by humans, especially easy to access sites by day hikers and overnight campers.
2. Do not camp near water.
3. Do not cook and/or eat near campsites.
3 basic rules we all know and im sure follow at least 90% of the time. Well I broke all the of these rules, as I guess complacency definitely kicked in after almost 20 years of no known animal encounters over night and never having any real issues. Though I must say, I do try to avoid sites like this.. but once in a while I will camp there and clean up the site from any trash strewn about.. and its an easy short hike back out to the car when needed or wanted. As for cooking and eating.. hmm.. never in my tent or under my tarp unless its dead of winter in below freezing temps with snow and ice. I will sometimes cook in the vicinity and eat.. but never had any problems or issues. I usually lile to eat before I get to where im gonna camp.. all depends on the situation.  I never sleep with anything food or smellables.. always ursack far away from camp or bear bag or cannister.
This overnight trip was slightly different. It started to rain at 5pm.. just as I was reheating my dinner. So I grabbed all my stuff and sat under my tarp to eat. After dinner I cleaned up, packed everything into my Ursack and hung it well away from where I was camped.. this was probably 5:30- 5:45 now. It was rainy and windy.. very breezy out. Sun was setting.. though it was overcast and gray and gloomy.. probably about 7 pm now.. cool out…maybe low to mid 40s. I was laying on my back and all of a sudden.. arms length out of myself.. a BIG racoon ran along side of me, just under the entire edge of my tarp and behind my head!! I said..”whoaaa” and turned to look behind me.. and it was sitting right there staring at me. So now I screamed and waved my arms and it scurried off into the nearby brush and thicket. So now I got in my knees and looking out where it ran.. and all of a sudden it charged right straight at me and I jumped up screaming and it stopped right in front of me and stared at me.. not moving. Then it ran off again.
I knew this raccoon was gonna be a pest all night.
Sure enough 5 minutes later he was back running right up to me again.. mere feet away.. so now I grabbed my trekking pole which was holding my tarp up and stood up and started yelling and banging it on the ground and rocks. He ran side to side back n fourth all while staring directly at me.. no fear at all. It was raining hard and now dark out. He then ran back into the woods down towards the trail. I fixed my tarp and grabbed 2 big sticks to keep next to me on the ground, in case he came back again.. I also stood out in the rain making noise and swooping around the area to hopefully spook it away. Finally after 20 minutes or so, I crawled under my tarp and into my bivy and zipped it closed. Laying there for a few minutes thinking about the situation and what was going on. And then it actually happened! I felt movement on the head end of my bivy.. like tapping.. I looked up, head stretched back.. and this crazy raccoon was looking right me.. practically nose to nose!! I screamed so loud and made as much movement as possible in the bivy and it actually jumped on me, across my body and out near the footend of the tarp!. I was in shock!! I jumped out of the bivy, in the pouring rain and there it was standing right there.. it ran away again.. and now I could see it in the tree about maybe 25 yards away.. watching me. Was there more then 1? Possibly, I don’t know. It was now about 9 pm and this was not going to stop. So I decided to pack my stuff and hike on and hopefully find another spot to camp. The problem was.. I did not want to camp nearby.. even within a 2 mile radius.. amd there were no spots to camp in the direction I was heading.. due to a gushing creek and all rocks and slope mountain terrain.. so I actually ended up back at my car at 11 pm.. and decided to sleep in the minivan for remainder of the night. Camping too close too trail head, easy access sites near water.. and cooking and eating at campsite.. nooo good. We here it all the time..
It was a crazy experience too..alone at night in the pouring rain.. and this raccoon did not want me there. Maybe it had babies nearby? It was definitely habituated with humans, thats for sure.
so, ok.. on my hike i ended up hiking on a section of a black marked trail.. Racoon Brook Hills trail.. and when I came upon the trail and it clicked.. “Oh my!! The card I pulled had a Racoon on it and here I am mid day hiking on the Raccoon Brook Hills trail”  Little did I know what was going to happen later in the evening when I made camp! 😳 yeah, Im still trying to figure it out myself… Ive had some interesting things before, some made total sense and some not much..



some pics of my campsite…
