Some years ago, one very cold morning, close to 0, we left camp to head up a trail. At the trailhead was a Subaru sedan with the windows were all frosted up on the inside. As we got there, 2 big guys were prying themselves out of it. They'd got an elk a couple miles back shortly before dark. They'd packed out half of it and were heading back up for the other half. They'd gone hunting on a day trip so they had no camping gear and very little food. They'd spent the night crammed inside that mini-mobile freezing their tails off. The moral was that if you go hunting, you'd better plan for what you'll do if you actually get one. They didn't.
