If you just throw the bag over a high branch, tie it off, and call it good...you'll probably be ok from bears.
It's the
other little shits in the woods you have to worry about.
Took my family on the Manistee River Trail in northern Michigan. Gorgeous day, wonderful hike, kids were loving it. Hung the bear bag in a sturdy cedar tree, thinking that there's no bears around here, so I'm just going to huck it over a branch and call it good.
Woke up at 3:30 in the AM to some creature jabbering from the direction of the bag, which is about 100 feet away. I had no idea what the hell it was, so I grabbed my Glock 23 (still holstered) and headlamp. Not wanting to walk up on a bear enjoying the food I packed, I just decided to "defend in place."
However, I shouldn't have to stand watch by myself, so I made sure to wake up my wife as well and inform her that we wouldn't be having breakfast. (It was her first overnight backpacking outing ever) She swore at me, "why the **** did you wake me up just to tell me that?!?"
Anyways, back to the bear bag. My son woke up, and he and I chatted for a while until we both dozed off to sleep. Finally got out of the rack at about 6:30 and got out to check on the bag.
Something had hauled all 10 pounds of the bag into the tree and made a mess of things. I got the bag down, and it was covered in smelly, greasy substance and there was a 2-inch wide hole gnawed into the side of the bag.
Yep...it was a muskrat (or an army of muskrats...still have no idea how a single one could have lifted the bag)
The BDA: homemade scones...gone. 1/2 dozen Kind bars...gone. Assorted other foods...gone. Toothpaste...A-ok.
So...to recap...this is the
INCORRECT way to hang a bear bag (at least on the MRT):
This is the
CORRECT way to hang a bag:
Or, you can just bring one of these: