Today I went out around mid-morning with two freinds. We attempted drives [drive: a hunting manuever in which the hunting party splits in two. Part of the group goes to one side of the forest and takes up sniper positions. The other goes around too the other side and and begins walking toward the other's driving any deer that were hiding out the other side where the waiting sniper team picks them off.] in three different areas but came out empty handed. Late this afternoon I took to the field once again by myself. I waited behind a hay bale until it got to dark to shoot properly and then came in here and began typing this. And my hands are so stiff from the cold that I can hardly type!
Still nothing. : (
Andrew the Hypothermic