Thank you all for the kind responses. Again, I just wanted to share the story in the hopes that it is remembered when one of us are faced with a similar situation.
A little background on the hunter. He had taken a break from hunting for quite a few years as he pursued his dream job of an airline pilot.
We even had to go through gutting the deer together as he hadn't done that in a while either.
It was just all around a great evening/night for the both of us. I believe also the good Lord smiled upon me for my actions.
I listened to the hunter tell me where he saw deer during his hunt. And then while checking in the deer with the site supervisor that night I heard of an area that I thought was off limits. That got me thinking.
If I thought it was "out of bounds" I'm guessing other hunters do too. So the following evening I set up in the "new" area. I saw the biggest buck I've ever seen deer hunting on public land. He saw me stand up and turned tail tho. But, I now know where I'll be next Monday afternoon and Tuesday if needed...
If I hadn't stayed and helped I never would have never heard that this area was part of the park. Thank you God!
-Jeremy
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