Well the first weekend has come and gone. We hiked, called to the elk, hiked, called some more and hiked some more. You get the picture. Legs are tired and lips are chapped. However, the elk are still not talking. We need some good weather to roll in to get those bulls fired up and thinking about the women. So far there is no action going on in the timber. All is quiet.
There were a few brave critters that were willing to show their faces.
I'm a bit sore, tired and sunburned tonight; but I'm not complaining. If anything I'm sad that I had to come down from the mountain. Work calls for a couple of days and then I'll be pack up for a weeklong adventure with the husband. I'm hopeful for some elk encounters!! I've got a tag burning a hole in my max1 camo pants pocket.
P.s. I'll post pics / video tomorrow of the mountains we are hunting.