I almost always hunt alone, but am glad I'm not a woman. Last year while out with my girl friend, we were detecting an isolated fire tower site which also had a cabin there, when these 3 guys pulled in while I was out of sight from them, but not them from me. Two were just skinny kids in their late teens, but the freaky older guy jumps out and makes a beeline for my girlfriend and then gets in her face and starts asking her some stupid questions. In the meantime I start double-timing over to him and the young guys in the truck start laughing like h*ll when they see me coming because they know that the freaky one doesn't have clue that I'm there. My girlfriend tells the freaky one: You'll have to ask my boy friend and points at me and he literally almost jumped out of his skin when he saw me almost on top of him. He then tried to ask me something, but thought the better of it and jumped in his truck and took off. I don't even want to think what would have happened if I hadn't been there. Of course she would have never been there in the first place without me, but it was my fault for getting us in that situation to start with. I do carry pepper spray, but had intended it just for the four-legged critters, not the two-legged variety. My girl friend is both big and tall, so the freaky one might have had more than he could handle the way it was....