In 2021, I visited Khabarovsk three times. The first time I hunted the Amur bear in the spring, then the Ussuri moose in the fall. After a successful moose hunt, I tried for six days to get a Himalayan bear, but it didn't work out. The beast did not come out for a bait. Probably, the bear was feeding on cones in those days. The December trip was the third that year. That time I prepared purposefully to get a Himalayan bear. On December 20, I arrived back in Khabarovsk. This hunt, as the previous one was organized by the company "Profi Hunt", Artem Veselov, it was my second attempt to take a Himalayan bear. Vadim Atroschenko, who was already familiar to me, met me in Khabarovsk. Our way lay to the village of Yuzhny and after 3 hours we were already in the house where Vadim used to live. The cook, Sergey, was waiting for us there. We had a quick lunch and got ready to go on snowmobiles to the hunting lands, but it didn't work out right away. It turned out that Vadim rented one of the snowmobiles – BRP Yeti 69 and mixed up the keys, preparing for departure. He had to go to Khabarovsk to get them. As a result, we were able to leave only three hours later. In fact, we started at night and arrived to the base at about 11 pm, where we were met by Konstantin, a local huntsman who recently discovered a hollow with a Himalayan bear. The next day, we divided into two group and moved to the tree where my future trophy laid for the hibernation. It's about an hour's drive from the cabin. We stopped the snow machines about 300 meters from that place and approached the den by hunting skis. Vadim found out in advance that the animal we needed left the hollow found by Konstantin and lay down in the roots of a large tree. The exit from that den was small – only about 40-50 cm in diameter. Vadim made sure that the bear was there and we began to prepare for the hunt. It was necessary to wake up the beast and we should create maximum inconvenience for it. Sergey and Konstantin cut down 3 trees. Two poles were used to plug the exit from the den, then Vadim took the third one and began to push intensively the sleeping predator. The bear did not react for about 15 minutes, one of the three working video cameras turned off during that time. Vadim pushed the bear for about 45 minutes, sweated, took off his jacket and persuaded Konstantin to change it for a while. By this time, the den dweller had begun to snap and tried to grab the log with which the hunters were pestering it. Vadim insured him with a "smooth" double-barreled shotgun in his hands while Konstantin was walking the bear up, then went back to work. After about an hour, he jumped back, and warned us that the bear had started to get out of its dwelling. The bear tried to throw away the pole that blocked the exit, then somehow got out, turned sideways and intended to go behind the tree to the right. I used the right moment, and fired my carbine. I took a Blazer P8, in caliber 338, with a cartridge loaded with an AccuBond bullet of 19.5 grams. I hit the bear in the shoulder blade. It walked about 7 meters and collapsed dead. The hunt was over. My trophy turned out to be a trophy bear, aged 5-6 years. We did the photoshoot, then butchered the trophy, loaded it auto snowmobile and headed to the cabin, where Konstantin met us the day before. But suddenly, the domestic snowmobile "Wolverine" began to mess up, we barely started it only with the help of an additional battery. It was getting colder, and at night a 35-degree frost hit. We warmed up in the bath, packed and loaded the trophies. The next morning, we went to the village of Yuzhny. The sun was shining, the air temperature was minus 32. About an hour after we left the base, we discovered that we lost one bag. One of the bags fell out of the snowmobile while we were driving. We decided that Vadim would return by our tracks and find it. We stayed to wait for him. Two hours later we heard how he was shooting and drove to help him. It turned out that Vadim's snowmobile stalled finally after he found the lost cargo. As a result, Vadim had to return on foot on a snowmobile tracks. We never managed to start an imported snowmobile again. The bulbs were lit, but the starter did not react. We had nothing to do but threw the broken snowmobile in the taiga. We distributed the cargo, hooked two sleds to the domestic "Wolverine", Sergey jumped on the sledge too and continued on the way. Fortunately, our team overcame the rest of the road without incidents. Later in the village we loaded the bags into the car and we were in Khabarovsk in three hours. The next day I flew to Moscow. So ended my second, but successful attempt to get a Himalayan bear. I thank Profihunt, Vadim Atroschenko, Konstantin and Sergey for a successful hunt at the den.