Was excited all week to get to the farm to hunt. Got up there this morning and it’s so damn foggy you can’t see 50 yards. I sat there for about an hour and decided to leave and plan for an evening hunt once it clears out. I should have known better, my little corner of the mountain will get foggy and stay that way until mid day.

The bottom third of the mountain and the valley is clear, but up high, it’s tough to see much.

Strategically I sent the wife a text saying I missed her and that I was just going to come home and take her and the kids out for late breakfast/brunch. Earn some brownie points and turn lemon into lemonade. 😁


The fool tells me his reasons; the wise man persuades me with my own.