Taking The Hunt To The Action

And action there has been (when you see the next round of pictures)

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Bagged the blind and have decided to hunt from the shelter of a lone spruce tree.  I can hide from the wind (sort-of), draw my bow basically unseen and shoot through the branches.

This was a good afternoon hunt.  Not too cold.  Flocks of sandhill cranes flying low overhead.  Chickadees keeping-up a constant chicka-dee-dee-dee.

As you can see I have run out of daylight.