megalomaniac
Well-Known Member
Finally that time of the year again. I'm packed and as soon as this 24 hour shift at work is over I'm hitting the road for my annual Rocky Mountain High. Can't wait for 20-30 degree mornings and the sights, sounds, and smells of the high-country.
Mixed feelings this year. I can't decide whether to hold out for a bull, or take the first elk that comes by. I've been lucky enough to take cows the past two years in a row, really want my first bull, but darn those cows eat good. Even if I don't get a shot, I'll still have a blast, though. Gonna be some monster trout caught in the evenings if it's like it was last year.
Mixed feelings this year. I can't decide whether to hold out for a bull, or take the first elk that comes by. I've been lucky enough to take cows the past two years in a row, really want my first bull, but darn those cows eat good. Even if I don't get a shot, I'll still have a blast, though. Gonna be some monster trout caught in the evenings if it's like it was last year.