A beautiful crescent moon on a very cold morning for my first hunt.
Looking down a long frosty field.
To the right of the field.
Behind me was the main road.
Looking up while sitting under the deer stand. The step rungs were to far apart for me to climb up.
Sneaky Stand from the road as I finished my hunt.
Walking back to camp and crossing a new bridge that was built last year.
Wouldn't you know I would have two does and a small fawn to jumped out in front of me as I was returning to camp.
To be continued...