It was the winter of 1989 when my family and I were stalked by a Bigfoot. We did not live in the Snug Harbor (Lake Sutherland) area, actually, we were visiting my grandparents for Christmas when this happened.
I was 12-years old at the time, before my grandfather died, of course, and who knew what lurked out there on that side of Baldy Ridge. Yes, this was the Snug Harbor area near Sutherland Lake outside of Port Angeles, Washington, not the one further north on San Juan Island.
It was a pretty scary moment or, experience, for us. Here is what happened.