The next morning, the incredible spotting ability of my guide, Brett, are put to use. We spend most of the day fog-bound, trying to get a look at a band of rams he's spotted, impossibly far away. We decide that none are mature enough, so we make plans to go look into country that hadn't been hunting in about 3 years according to Brett, and to leave in the morning, packing light, and returning to the same camp location.
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We decide that none are mature enough, so we make plans to go look into country that hadn't been hunting in about 3 years according to Brett, and to leave in the morning, packing light, and returning to the same camp location.