First day of mule deer season is almost here, and even though I don't hunt anymore, I still go, for the fellowship of brothers in arms, and to spend time with people of similar interest's and really, just to mark another year in passing. The years really speed up, after you hit 50, but I have to say, they are they best years of your life.
I'll try to get some photo's of what's going on around camp, and post next week.
I used to go love to go hunting or maybe I should re-phrase that...I used to love to tag along with my friends that went hunting.
ReplyDeleteLooking forward to the pictures.