Well rifle ended with a promising . didnt see any antlered rascalls, just a few doe. got busted by a couple of big ones, 8 and a 10 but unfortunatly i didnt get to see them. oh well there is always next year .
my neighbor was on other side of ridge when one took off with but on fire, , not really, but you understand, he coudlnt get a shot through all the brush, but said he counted 10. the eight was seen coming out of field i was hunting below, - a women that i wrk with lives down the road from where i was hunting, and she spotted it coming out of trees from where i was. she really knows how to cheer you up, telling you about the deer you've waiting for all day, just for it to sneek around. :(
worst part about it was informed with a big smile. unfortunatly i didnt find much humor in it. one of them thought it was really funny . :( --i didnt, nice to know they were still there but after some really rough days smart ass remarks on them being seen, wernt somthing i was looking for. good intentions -maybe, just ( I ) wasnt in right mood for it. Anybody else have those moments?
Every year many hunters and outdoorsman and women come out west from the midwest and east coast to hunt the prized mulies and elk. One topic that comes up often is altitude sickness. My advice for flatlanders is to get into the best possible shape. Start months before your hunt, usually really ramping up my cardio around March or April.
I run 5-10 miles 3 times a week, and also go for walks carrying my pack with about 50lbs to simulate what could be on my back. Another useful tip is to drink A...