Big G whipped my arse this morning. The wind was whipping and it kind of wrecked my game plan.
Spent the morning mostly frogging in Alreds, hiding from the wind. Had one bite on Ultravibe Speed Worm. Missed it.
Maybe I'll do better next time.


“Killing tomorrow’s trophies today.”

On the distance I like to walk to my stands:
“The first 100 yards is also the last 100 yards.”