Sat morning was pea soup fog to lake level which made nav interesting round lunch it cleared and was mint,I was weak as a kitten sat thanks to being up all night spewing and shitting with some 24hr bug so after being close enough to smell wet deer twice and getting fucked by the light swirly wind I went back to the hut to get the roast started.
Sun morning was mint and then rapidly turned to shit and those of us that had bothered to get out of bed had to get the hell out of the bush as trees were cracking off like rifle shots as they snapped(actually thought Munsy must have got a deer) was an effort for Ritchy and I to get the boat back in the water as it had been thrown up on the beach. Swells up 1.5m and 50-60knts of wind made getting back uphill to the hut pretty slow,a couple of hours later still no munsy so headed back down the lake to find him parked on the beach with a fire going,he had just missed us, with the bigger boat in front flattening the waves a bit and breaking a little wind we all got back to the hut for a beer snacks and pack/clean up.
It was a great trip tainted a little for me buy the cock suckers spotlighting the mouth of the Sabine letting rip 3 shots within 200m of that hut and too fucking close to ours as well. There was fresh sign of multiple deers and I had hopes of someone getting and easy one there in the morning.
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"Hunting and fishing" fucking over licenced firearms owners since ages ago.
308Win One chambering to rule them all.
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