A few years back before Ontario shut down the spring bear hunt, friends and i would go each year. We bow hunted on establish baits set up by the guide. Our tree stands were 10 - 15 yard from the baits. Usually at least once a week the guide would come out after we were settled in to our stand, rebait makeing some wracket and then do a honey burn. Many time just minutes after he would leave we would have bears come in. The honey burn consisted of a small propane stove, a coffee can and a honey bear. He would cook the honey that would steam away, blowing in the wind. One afternoon he showed up at my bait and went through the richual. I was directly down wind and the honey smelled sooooooo good. After he had left my sweet tooth was getting the best of me so I took a honey bear out of my pack, popped the top off and gave it a good squeeze. Well the top blew off and it hit me from my nose to my belt buckle. I had a large beard at that time. I had no truck, (3 miles back in a 2 track) one bottle of water and a little rag. Although I didn't see any bears that day I really didn't want to. I had to sit there for 6 hours sticky hours, wondering if I smelled better than the bait station which was donuts and grease. Oh this did make a great blackfly trap