Nothing like a good climax to finish off a story!
The morning was just the same as every other, coffee at 6:00, followed by three slices of raisin bread and a glass of cranberry juice. The only thing that we needed to set this day apart was a well placed arrow and a short drag.
I settled into my stand with temps right around 45 and a brisk wind out of the east. Not a great wind by any means for either of or locations, but it's all we had left to go on.
150 yards is all that separated Mark and I. The field in front of us was endless but for some reason, every morning the deer venture across the field and somehow end up within shooting range of Mark's stand. Something just draws them to the spot, as if they were hooked in the lip with an elk hair caddis.
The morning started off rather quiet. A doe here and there in the field but nothing earth shattering. I took a few pictures of my bow to pass the time, smiling at the beauty of the juniper limbs.