I put up a stand this year that I had to cross a fairly major creek to get in and out of. The water had been up since the end of the season and yesterday was the first shot I had at getting over there.
With about 3 1/2 feet of snow I am in hip boots and snowshoes. The top of the snow is crusted over and underneath is sugar snow, kinda rough going. I punch through crossing a beaver dam and get a shoe stuck, struggle to get out of that, punch through a few more times..... Finally I reach the river and abandon the snowshoes. The water is knee deep, and ripping along. Finding a spot to climb the ice shelf was a challange and now I am puching through with every step. I am getting snow inside my hip boots, and I am starting to render pretty good. Only a couple hundered yards but straight up to a bench. Needless to say by the time I get to the tree I am slightly winded.
I gaze up at the set up and to my horror I see the cable lock..........................AAAHHHH THE KEYYY!!!
Great way to spend the morning.