I've been back from my hunting trip for a week now. I didn't get anything but I had a great time anyway. We camped at 10,700 feet of elevation. The lack of oxygen was kicking my ass. I felt like I could never catch my breath. I was even having a hard time breathing while eating. Here's some pics from the trip.
Me on my trusty steed
Our pack mules on the way over the pass
The area we hunted
We only saw one buck and it was on the last day. We tried to get him but he gave us the slip. Getting a buck next time will make it that much more satisfying.
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