This happened several years ago, while hunting mulies, in the Poison Mountain area of British Columbia. Its not a scary tale, just a wierd one.
I was back up the side of a mountain, hunting some draws for the big mulies that tend to hang in them. I was several miles from any road, and there was no signs of anyone having camped in the area. As I try to approach ridges as quietly as possible, I often look down to make sure I don't step on any twigs. I saw a flash of something in the pine needles on the ground, which didn't look normal, so I poked around a bit. I am still baffled by how this item may have ended up way out in the bush, maybe fell from a plane or something?
It was a chrome, cake top decoration, that read, "Happy Mothers Day".
I have also found other items in the bush, in areas that seem pretty remote. Once I found a Mini-Mag light. New battery, and it still worked. I once found a recurve bow, leaning up against a tree. No one around for miles, and it looked like it had been there awhile. New string, works fine.
Came across a fresh plane crash site, on the top of a mountain one time. I was with a hunting partner, and we were both pretty upset, when we figured out what it was. We imagined that we may have been the first to come across it, and we were nervous about finding bodys. The crash wiped out about a 1/2 acre of trees and brush, and parts of the plane were spread all across the area. We looked around at the devestation, and were relieved to find no bodys. We found out a few days later that, this flight was flying in fog, and had it been a hundred foot higher it would have missed the mountain top. It had actually happened about 10 days before we came across it. It sure is a wierd feeling that comes over you when you come upon a scene like that.
Another wierd thing we found, that still makes us laugh, when we think about it. Again hunting for mulies, this time up in the area north of Cache Creek, B.C.. There was about 6 inches of snow on the ground and we had been pushing bush for a couple of hours, without seeing anything but doe's. The snow started to fly again, pretty heavy so we decided we would quit for awhile and head back to the truck for some grub. We headed through the bush, and when I was stepping across a log, I noticed something odd. There was something red coloured just under the snow. I pointed it out to my buddy, so he bent over and reached through the snow, and picked it up. We both went into shock, before starting to laugh, till tears ran down our faces.
I still cannot for the life of me imagine how we found a "used tampon" way out in the bush, in the middle of winter. Have those doe's been watching TV? :grin:
Bill