Boy, do I love the late season, and with a little snow, got down to Md. about 11:30am when most are headin home, my foam seat over one shoulder, my home-made Asbell style quiver over the other and off I went, got on some fresh tracks and followed ever so slowly for about 1/4 of a mile, decided to set up in a blow down for a few hours, chill was settin in (gettin older} got up, slowly started on the tracks for about another 1/4 mile just takin it all in, just me and mother nature {I just love solitude} and there they were about 150 yards down over against the lake shore, must of been about 10 of em, just feeding ever so peacefully, tried my best to be an Indian, didn't work {ha ha} off they went, I just smiled and changed my course, went about another 300 yards and up jumped 7 or 8 more, looked at me and said see ya !! I went over to where they were and there were about 10 fresh beds, overlooking a point, I sat down for about an hour takin it all in, just lovin the scenery, staring at my L/B and thinkin about life ... Got home and my Bud calls, "Did ya get any" ... Nope !! I say, but Man did I have a BLAST !!