Bigfoot – California sighting I was on a camping vacation with my girlfriend of two years, two years ago back in twenty -twenty and we had just crossed over into California from Nevada not terribly far from the southern Oregon border and it was about two in the morning in the last week of July. The usual summer heat was upon everything and the nights were perfect for sitting outside and star gazing. We passed this little rest stop which had nobody in there and seemed almost out of place but the little building which housed the bathrooms looked new and as mentioned there was nobody around so it seemed like a great place to stop in for the night. There was nothing in any direction as far as you could see except trees and they were not so thick as to be able to call the area a forest though later i would learn we weren’t terribly far from a national park forest located mostly in Oregon and perhaps some it drops down into California and or Nevada, I don’t know. The moon was out so we had some light to see with and we decided to spread our sleeping bags out on the ground in front of where we had parked my Honda pilot. There was no wind to speak of just an occasional breeze that seemed to phase in and out without much vigor. That was why when we started smelling that odor it was clear to me that what had caused that smell was not far away. next page | |