So rather than Craters of the moon we decided to take a hike over the ridge at a place called Gibson Jack. We never managed to get to the other side of the range. This gal considered us trespassers and ran us off. I swear this area is lousy with moose. We saw 3 others, and all I wanted to take time with on this one was a quick shot with the P&S. We didn’t even see this one til we were 30 feet away, she had her ears laid back and was walking right towards us…time to go.