It is hard to say exactly what my elevation was, but I suddenly found myself near the mouth of a mountain lion den. The forest duff was such that I never saw tracks, but the piles of scat were unmistakable, and some of it fresh, with one looking like it would have been steaming if it was cold enough. I had been seeing indentations that could have been from a boot or animal. I was frozen, but alive so figured either no one is home, someone is sleeping, or is just hiding in the back where I couldn't see. I do what I normally do in these situations, I start talking loud and banging my water bottle, and acting like I am general bad ass.
The travel in this gully is difficult, loose, slippery, and steep. I was able to get around it and low and behold, I ended up having to retrace my steps, and pass that vile cave. Well I figured I was well below it, and traversed over. I found myself on a bit of a tricky down climb. I suddenly lost my balance and just about fell off the rocks. Low and behold I am right above the den, and was close to falling IN it. From up above...it stunk. And I was sort of stuck. I either jump down just to the side of the opening, downclimb INTO it, or climb back up some really loose sketchy stuff.
I just jumped to the side of it, and obviously found my way back to my living room to type this.
I have never really heard of hikers stumbling across an active den, so I thought I would share. If you find yourself in Le Conte Gully...watch out!

Has anyone been through here? It is had to tell exactly where I was, but I should have been fairly close to the top. There were two gullies. The den was on the ridge that separated the two gullies. For me, both gullies were completely climbing into the unknown until I finally chickened out. Anyone know if these eventually go?