This last Sunday was the coldest hunt I had ever been on.
23 degrees with 25 mph winds wasn't too bad. But contributing to the cold was a minor slip and plunge that took place as a result of me fighting and losing vs some briars at the waters edge. I survived and learned a valuable lesson. If you think you are too cold, you probably are.
Long story short, the birds, they covered us up!
23 degrees with 25 mph winds wasn't too bad. But contributing to the cold was a minor slip and plunge that took place as a result of me fighting and losing vs some briars at the waters edge. I survived and learned a valuable lesson. If you think you are too cold, you probably are.
Long story short, the birds, they covered us up!