These shares involve road or trail crossings—something large steps across or blocks a path, road, or packed trail in full or partial view.
Common threads are brief, clear crossings and the shock of size and gait. Browse these shares for classic crossing sightings.
This account details an encounter from a husband and wife team, Doug and Marty, who were traveling toward McCarthy along the Copper River Valley's notorious McCarthy Road. After suffering an electrical failure in their RV, they pulled over for roadside repairs. While the husband worked on the vehicle, the wife prepared a meal inside.
Around 2025, a family group—Walter, Bernice, and their adult son Michael—traveled the Taylor Highway near the Mosquito Fork bridge. Crossing the span, they witnessed three massive figures crossing the road, each possessing a distinct, thick, four-foot-long tail. The entities stood approximately nine feet tall.
First, I give a quick update on Miss Carol, who lives in the Copper River Valley. Next, a share from Jeff who had a flat tire off the side of the road in August of 2019 when he found himself having to deal with a hairy man.
Randal shares his story from last August while driving a truck down the highway. His sighting caused him to swerve off the road into a ditch.
Another share from Gwen, who had an experience while flagging on a work site. A co-worker shared the experience.
Multiple reports from ongoing activity in remote Alaska.
David shares his experience from 40 years ago, when he was 10 years old, while checking up on his grandfather's remote cabin with his uncle. At the cabin, they were surrounded by sasquatch terrorizing them as his uncle fended them off during the night. In the past, his grandfather (his uncle's father) told them about the issues he had with the sasquatch and why he never enjoyed his time at the cabin.
First, a quick share report from an elderly couple who witnessed a road crossing yesterday morning.
A share from George and Penny who were fishing in the Nenana River when a sasquatch decided to ruin their day.
A final brief share from southeast Alaska where two guys were selling a boat and saw a sasquatch. The older buyer of the boat knew about it and wasn't worried and knows it comes and goes every spring and fall.
A share from the Resurrection Trail, mountain biker Jefferey had a brief encounter in 2019 when he saw a sasquatch cross the trail.
A share from a Steven and Dakota who are dealing with ongoing activity not too far from where I live.
Mary shares an experience while gathering water where she thought a bear was outside and sent her grandsons to chase it off. The village decided to come together to run the sasquatch off.
I have a phone interview with William who lived in Alaska for nineteen years. He shares his brief experience from 2013 in Butte, and a recount from his mother-in-law, where a sasquatch was peeking in her window.
Also, a share from Cynthia, who lives in the same area of the Kuskokwim River as the berry pickers from the previous video, shares a brief experience she had ten years ago while picking berries with her grandmother.
An encounter shared by a young man named Austin took place around late June 2023 during a camping and target shooting trip with his friends Michael and Jerry. Around 2:30 AM in the twilight of the Alaskan summer, the group was walking down a dirt access road when they heard massive brush thrashing nearby. Jerry climbed onto a large roadside rock to investigate but immediately scrambled back down in an absolute panic, stating he spotted an enormous black figure that was far too large to be a local black bear.
In August, an experienced outdoorsman in his mid-60s named Douglas traveled by four-wheeler to the Savage River area where it intersects the Stampede Trail to search for signs of a missing person, Mary Wilson. Arriving near twilight under dense forest canopy, he heard loud, abnormal yelling sounds and witnessed a large silhouette cross the trail.
In late August, a long-distance runner named Russell Bradshaw traveled to the Denali Highway near the MacLaren River to support a caribou hunting group, opting to stay behind in a rental RV. During his routine morning jog toward Paxson, Russell paused about two miles out to observe a flock of ptarmigan get startled from a 50-yard willow slough. Dropping into an S-curve washout, he spotted what he assumed was a large black bear stalking the birds through the six-to-eight-foot tall brush.
While traveling along a remote stretch of the Taylor Highway near the Mosquito Fork bridge of the Fortymile River, north of the Tok junction, an out-of-state family—parents Walter and Bernice, and their adult college-graduate son Michael—experienced an unprecedented multi-creature encounter. Approaching the bridge clearance zone at a 300-yard distance, they observed three colossal figures walking single-file across the asphalt road.
On site at Hatcher Pass where Eric had an encounter at Gold Mint Trailhead with his son while teaching him some basics of hiking. He heard a scream that sounded like someone being murdered and went to go help them, but he had a bad feeling and decided against it and to get help instead. On the trail on the way out, he saw what was making the loud scream: a Sasquatch about 10' tall running across the trail about 15' to 20' in front of them, and into the trees. His son was terrified, and when they met up with another group and warned them, they mocked him.
