Went out for the last day in 50 mph wind in area 47. Saw 3 shooters. One was a Toad. Skittish as can be in large groups. No way to hold the gun still as I was getting sand blasted by the wind. I shot at 2 of the bucks and the Toad spotted me at 700 yds and was in the next county in a heartbeat. Tipped my hat and called it a day. Really tough conditions!