another of my favorite recurrent threads...
it was a typical rainy overcast day hunting but I noticed one small hole in the cloud cover and the rising sun was headed toward it...
the sun hit the opening and the light was amazing, all the rain drops sparkled like diamonds and as fast as it happened it was gone again...
Simply a plate of back strap scraps from that days kill. what makes it wonderful was that it in the middle of seven days spent with a great friend in the log cabin he built with his dad. this photo just reminds me of the whole process dragging, skinning, butchering, laughing and eating... labors of love shared with a buddy.
the view directly above one of my favorite ground hides... I can hear the SW breeze
this root ball has eroded over the last few years but it still makes a great hide