We saw lots of does and a few bucks, but the bucks seemed to evaporate about 12 hours before the season opened. We didn't even mind the low temperatures in the high teens once you got stalking around the woods. The daytime temps were a balmy 55. The evenings were clear with stars muted only by the full moon. The chorus of coyotes in the next valley, owls hooting a few hundred yards down our valley were the sounds we listened to around the camp fire. We never had any trouble finding our way back to the tent with everyone taking turns sawing logs throughout the night..
. ................................................Scott Scott, Doug, Tim, Tim, Roger, Genaro, Bud
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