I out this morning on a remote road looking for new Huckleberry patches. At about 10 yards 2 cubs saw me when I saw them. They went into a panic scramble up the slope and there was Momma and another cub. I've seen lots of bears over the years and usually they run away and fast. This was my first cub sighting and seeing a Momma about to go on the offensive. She jerk to alert and was pivoting on her hind legs and was about ready to charge. I put my foot into the pedal and got away as fast as I could on the narrow mountain road. Didn't have a camera, and wouldn't have had time to take a picture. I was also armed with a 1911 45ACP. I doubt being about 25 to 30 feet from this big bear it would have done the job, had I been able to get a shot off and hit it. Tomorrow I am doing the State Line mountain road, and I'll be upgrading to the 44Mag and the camera will not be left at home again.