Riding a horse for the first time ever: seven hours a day in the Yukon helping to set up hunters' camps. The first night we discovered a bear had torn off the cabin roof and trashed the interior so we had to camp in the bush. I asked the wrangler for a gun, in case the bear returned, but he refused, saying I'd probably shoot his head off when he went for a pee in the night ( him, not the bear). I was so tired I slept like a log, but my female companion couldn't sleep a wink because of the noises of animals outside our tiny tent. A very fascinating experience as none of my existing skills were any use at all out there.
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