Going to Camp!

We would sit outside our room on 2nd floor and watch the rain water come down. Sometimes there would be a bolt of lightning! Their were at least six rooms upstairs where you could bunk four to a room or more. We had two bunk beds in our room. I was so thankful that we had a heater in our room so we could warm up on a cold winter morning while getting dressed to go hunting. That was a sweetthing! You could also smell the coffee and breakfast being made by the cooks downstairs during the hunting season. Oh, what fond memories!

We always had fun riding around the camp in the great outdoors on our 3-wheeler and 4-wheeler. We always liked to ride up to the fishing camp north of the camp house. Bob and I making a stop at the cove by the Mississippi River on the way up.

You had to drive approximately five miles before you could get to the deer camp house after you got off the ferry.

Here we are waiting on the King's Point Ferry to pick us up to take us across the Yazoo River. This was the shortest way to get to the Island to hunt at Brown's Point Hunting Club in Warren County. Prime hunting territory!