This past season, some friends gave me the opportunity to try tree stand hunting elk in an area they\'ve hunted for decades and know like the back of their hand. Stand hunting had never even remotely appealed to me, but I couldn\'t pass up the chance to learn from life-long hunters. If you\'re interested in the recap (with just a few pics), I\'ve posted it in parts at the links below:
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But in a nutshell:
--I almost had a shot at a little 5x5 (and some turkey and mule deer).
--When another hunter got a cow elk, I finally got a hands-on course in field dressing, skinning, and packing out.
--We saw or heard elk, deer, turkey, or grouse every day. And bulls serenaded us most nights.
--Although I usually prefer to hunt solo, I discovered that elk camp with good friends is heaven on earth.
--I still feel that almost painful tug, as if part of me is still out there in the elk woods, a wisp of spirit that may never leave.
Thanks for the great stories and photos, everyone. Good luck to those of you with upcoming hunts.
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But in a nutshell:
--I almost had a shot at a little 5x5 (and some turkey and mule deer).
--When another hunter got a cow elk, I finally got a hands-on course in field dressing, skinning, and packing out.
--We saw or heard elk, deer, turkey, or grouse every day. And bulls serenaded us most nights.
--Although I usually prefer to hunt solo, I discovered that elk camp with good friends is heaven on earth.
--I still feel that almost painful tug, as if part of me is still out there in the elk woods, a wisp of spirit that may never leave.
Thanks for the great stories and photos, everyone. Good luck to those of you with upcoming hunts.