Back from my trip to the old hunting field. The place has really changed a bunch in the past 40 years. Found the location of the old log/ board and bat cabin we built when we were in hi-school, 1973. This is all that's left.
Went down on the creek and was thankful these old giant cypress trees have survived 3 years of drought. Actually the whole creek bottom was green. Jumped 3 pigs down there. Tried to shoot thru the thick cedars but just. Odnt get then 30-30 bullets to connect.
Was a good visit! Last evening was nice and the whippoorwills sang us to sleep