Early February.  We’re going on a bear hunt.  We’re going to catch a big one…  

A long time ago I couldn’t get Max to go on a walk, so we read “We’re Going on a Bear Hunt” and I convinced him to go on a bear hunt instead of a walk.  Ever since, this (creepy, abandoned) part of the base has been Bear Hill, and while I have never actually seen a bear here, Max claims he’s seen several.  Hazel is bit nervous about the bears, but enjoys the hunt nonetheless.