All the guys flaming trail marker users should come hunt with me in the privet hedge laden swamps along the Tennessee river. I scout a way in, trim what I can to open a path and mark it with tacks. My zig-zag route consists of finding a safe crossing or sinking logs across slews to walk in knee deep water instead of waist deep quick sand like mud. My route also crosses a half mile wide tornado path that dropped 4 ft thick virgin timber, every tree. One wrong turn in the dark and your hunt is over and goose is cooked.
Here it is boys, privet on the left, tornado damage on the right, about a mile in to my hunting spot. Come on down, you will change your tune in a hurry.
Another picture, more tornado damage and one of the bigger slews.