In Pursuit. ANF High Country.
Walking in darkness, then early morning light, the sun’s first rays warming a hillside. We found a few great glassing spots, a canyon holding good potential- if not for hunting, for simple solitude. It looked remote and wild and lonely, flocks of dove circling about the trees. I can’t help but imagine myself sleeping down there, wildness and sky boxing me in. No deer this time, just fresh tracks, hiking, talk. Next weekend.