I don't know how in the world I managed to leave the truck without my hat... but I did.
I did remember to take my pack. Forty yards down the trail I became aware of just how spoiled I'd gotten with my old Bison Gear pack. Man I miss it.
What I was using did the job, but I guess a WalMart shopping bag would have done as well.
The packstraps cut into my armpits. There edges hard and much too sharp for sensitive upper arms.
A handy little pouch on the right strap seemed like a good place to keep my GPS, but when I took my first shot the pad of velcro which kept it from flopping around pulled loose with a loud ripping sound.... that ain't gonna cut it in my world.
Hope my new Bison Gear pack (an exact replica of my old one) gets here soon. If I have to do any serious trekking with my current WalMart special I'm liable to end up shooting a broadhead straight up and catch it with my forehead.
I'm not too sure just how far I walked, but when it got to be time to return to the truck I pulled out the GPS just to build trust in the thing.
It's a different unit than what was in my pack when the whole works was stolen, but it walked my right back to the vehicle just the same.
Eventually I'll become familiar with it's slightly different format. That's really just a minor issue as it's spot on with it's directions and aquires satelites easilly even in the thick canopy of dark timber where the elk like to spend their days.