The herd bull having whetted my appetite the next morning found me at the same spring which is the highest I have found on the mountain. It's a bit washed out, but this is me looking through the main shooting window of the ground blind. The setup could not be better for a natural ground blind.. a small circle of spruce, relatively flat, large enough for me to lay down and take a nap, thick enough to screen my movements somewhat, bare trimminig needed to open op the shooting lanes...
try as I might though, it does not want to be photographed, and the pics I have snapped, such as this one, give only a glimmer of the idea.