Made my annual trek out to Tennessee. Missed the rut once again and caught them in the middle or tail end of their lull. It’s the problem you have with having to schedule trips and vacation almost a year in advance. Regardless I had fun like always, walked a ton of miles. Pushed into some new areas. Saw, not seen, a ton of deer; just not THE deer. Filled a doe tag on the next to the last day. Having the wife and crips with me made this one a special trip.
A little wine with dinner...
An abandoned grain drill in pretty decent shape. Nice work, USFS. Nice work.
Lost my knife. Hiked back in to the gut pile to look. Was about to give up when I saw the tip of the blade sticking out from under some leaves. Moved one leaf for the pic.
Pretty good way to be greeted at camp...
Hunt like a wolf!!!
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