I was on a three-day trip in Olympic National Park and left camp at dawn to see the early light from a nearby ridge. On the way back down, I was looking out at the scenery while going around a corner on the trail, and this guy and I nearly ran into each other. He laid his ears back and lowered his head, and I thought, oh boy this is ending badly, but then he realized what I was and relaxed, and went back to eating spruce buds. I backed up a bit and watched while he took his time moving away from the trail so I could get by. My kind of morning meeting.
Nikkor 70-300mm f4.5-5.6E at 250mm, Nikon D850. F5.6, 1/100th sec., ISO 1600.