This isn't found, but strange, happened last year. Me and bro in law were hunting elk a long ways from any trail and in this steep and dark old growth drainage. We were inching along and I grabbed his pack and pointed up. He looks, looks back me and whispers, what? I pointed again... there was this guy peaking just his head around the tree about 50 yds away. I waved and the guy quickly went back behind the tree. We looked at each like WTF. Then he pokes his head around again, he ducks back again. I looked and him and said this guy is making me uncomfortable lets get out of here. I kept tabs on him and every time I would look he would hide. He had no pack, no bow and was wearing blue jeans. So he became "weird blue jean guy". I think he was eating some of those special mushrooms. Could not figure out what or why that guy was in there. More than likely he had a "crop" but we didn't smell any.
I have found all kinds of gear over the years, last year I found a brand new KUIU beanie, was hoping the there would be some guide pants and jacket close by. Oh I did find a person a few years ago, pouring rain storm, we were sounds asleep in the tent, about 11:30 headlights are shining in our tent, guy yells my friend is overweight and lost can you come out and help me find him? So we grabbed some beers drove to the trailhead while his friend went to try and get cell service to call search and rescue. About an hour later a guy comes stumbling down the trail. We got him in the truck, fed him a few a few beers and took him back to camp. Hell of a search party we are, huh? We left camp for 3 days on a bivy hunt, came back and there was a case of beer on a camp table with a note. Search and Rescue, thanks for the help, the KS boys....GO JAYHAWKS".
I have found all kinds of gear over the years, last year I found a brand new KUIU beanie, was hoping the there would be some guide pants and jacket close by. Oh I did find a person a few years ago, pouring rain storm, we were sounds asleep in the tent, about 11:30 headlights are shining in our tent, guy yells my friend is overweight and lost can you come out and help me find him? So we grabbed some beers drove to the trailhead while his friend went to try and get cell service to call search and rescue. About an hour later a guy comes stumbling down the trail. We got him in the truck, fed him a few a few beers and took him back to camp. Hell of a search party we are, huh? We left camp for 3 days on a bivy hunt, came back and there was a case of beer on a camp table with a note. Search and Rescue, thanks for the help, the KS boys....GO JAYHAWKS".