Gone Fishin
Senior Member
First let me introduce my self, w/ a little background info.
My dad is originally from Abbeville, GA, but moved to FL ~40yrs ago. I live south of Tampa, and my dad still lives ~50 miles north in the same small town he moved to originally. We recently bought a small plot of land in the SW corner of Cook county. Near the sand mind. Hopefully we can find another small chunk of land in the next year or two.
We planned to hunt the first weekend of MZ season, but the storm kept us home. (btw - I am so sick of storm that it is no longer funny. What a year.) No biggie, we decided to hunt the first weekend of modern gun. We leave central FL early Sat morning and are in the woods by 9am. That cool air was very refreshing. The mosquitos weren't too bad on the way in and as we sat on our chairs. We took in folding chairs to avoid making too much noise since it was so late. We stayed until ~1pm and decided to go grab a bite to eat. Let me tell you this: As we were walking out the skeeter situation was different. Man-o-man every bush you touched seemed to come alive as the blood suckers swarmed towards us.
Well we hunted that afternoon, but I was moving so much trying to keep the skeeters out of my eyes, nose and mouth there was no way I was going to see anything. My dad had the same story. We didn't see anything all day, but weren't surprised. Walking out of the woods was rediculous. We ended up just going back home the next morning. Our thought was sitting int he woods smelling like a can of off, and constantly swatting as bugs we weren't going to see anything and that may also interfer with future hunts.
I wanted to go back up this weekend - Too Hot (62/82)
Next weekend - Too Hot (59-79)
But the first cool snap I am heading your way, if I can get off work.
My dad is originally from Abbeville, GA, but moved to FL ~40yrs ago. I live south of Tampa, and my dad still lives ~50 miles north in the same small town he moved to originally. We recently bought a small plot of land in the SW corner of Cook county. Near the sand mind. Hopefully we can find another small chunk of land in the next year or two.
We planned to hunt the first weekend of MZ season, but the storm kept us home. (btw - I am so sick of storm that it is no longer funny. What a year.) No biggie, we decided to hunt the first weekend of modern gun. We leave central FL early Sat morning and are in the woods by 9am. That cool air was very refreshing. The mosquitos weren't too bad on the way in and as we sat on our chairs. We took in folding chairs to avoid making too much noise since it was so late. We stayed until ~1pm and decided to go grab a bite to eat. Let me tell you this: As we were walking out the skeeter situation was different. Man-o-man every bush you touched seemed to come alive as the blood suckers swarmed towards us.
Well we hunted that afternoon, but I was moving so much trying to keep the skeeters out of my eyes, nose and mouth there was no way I was going to see anything. My dad had the same story. We didn't see anything all day, but weren't surprised. Walking out of the woods was rediculous. We ended up just going back home the next morning. Our thought was sitting int he woods smelling like a can of off, and constantly swatting as bugs we weren't going to see anything and that may also interfer with future hunts.
I wanted to go back up this weekend - Too Hot (62/82)
Next weekend - Too Hot (59-79)
But the first cool snap I am heading your way, if I can get off work.
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