Then we Ray showed me one of the “snackbars” in the area..
This fruits if I`m remembering correct is the persimmons. I tasted them and and it`s a good taste.
After this small round-trip we headed for the town nearby called Estill to pick up the other tradgangers that was joining us this weekend and buying some groceries and collect the tags for the weekends hunt.
In Estill we meet up with father and son McAdams and father and son Hall.
Back in camp I also met Mike aka Squirrelbait here on tradgang.
Great gentlemens and a privilege to join camp with for the weekend.
None of us where able to get any animal to the ground during the weekend but that has nothing to do with lack of effort or game.
The area had acorns dropping like rain during the weekend and the hogs had just to roll over and eat acorns.
For my own I have to say that my stalking skills in the swamp definitely scared of some(many) pigs and deers