Calif. Hunter
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I am home from Colorado, after hunting deer and elk with Moe ( a buddy) adn meeting with Steve (Elkfarmer) and Al, his friend. Here is the story and pictures -
Moe and I drove straight through to Eagle from So Cal - an 18-hour journey that I will not repeat. Next time, I will take an extra day and stop after 10-12 hours of driving. Towing the toy hauler took longer, too. At the price of diesel, I will keep my V-10 gas truck, thank you very much! It was 100 bucks every time we filled up at over $3.20/gallon!
We got to Eagle at About 10 PM and got our room and crashed. We met Elkfarmer (Steve) and his friend, Al, down in the lobby and the "Continetal breakfast" buffet. They let us know that5 they had come in a day earlier and had checked out the spot referred to us by Deerking. Unfortunately, a heavy rain had come in and washed out teh access road. They had found another spot for us, although it was much more crowded.
After we ate, we drove out to the spot they had found and set up camp.
Here is Elkfarmer's camp -
Here is camp, California-style -
Steve and Moe decided that they needed to check their rifles -
They were happywith the outcome, so we went ahead and made plans for the next day. Here a view from a little ways uphill from camp - the little snow tip at the top is Castle Peak.
The next day, we drove up as far as we could and then walked in a mile or two - here is a closer look at Castle Peak from foot.
We got closer to it, actually on its slopes, but frankly - living at 50 feet above sea and trying to breathe at over 9000 feet made me forget about taking pictures. It was not so bad after a couple of days, but that first morning literally "took my breath away." I was very thankful that I had dropped 16 pounds - although I wished I had lost another 16!
We hunted pretty hard those first couple/three days, but everywhere we went, there was a pumpkin behind every bush and an ATV, truck or jeep on every road. I have never seen it so crowded, outside of California. There were even lots of guys besides us who would walk, so even a mile or two back in we would find hunters. We had seen some decent bucks the day before season opened, but the crowds ran them all out or shot them while they ran for cover! I got nice, nickle-sized blisters the first day.
The weather was warm (60s-70s) in the day and in the 20s at night. Things dried up rapidly from the rain storm.
This continued for a day or two, and we were finally able to get to the spot Deerking referred us to. It was a lot better as access was only by foot or horseback.
Moe and I drove straight through to Eagle from So Cal - an 18-hour journey that I will not repeat. Next time, I will take an extra day and stop after 10-12 hours of driving. Towing the toy hauler took longer, too. At the price of diesel, I will keep my V-10 gas truck, thank you very much! It was 100 bucks every time we filled up at over $3.20/gallon!
We got to Eagle at About 10 PM and got our room and crashed. We met Elkfarmer (Steve) and his friend, Al, down in the lobby and the "Continetal breakfast" buffet. They let us know that5 they had come in a day earlier and had checked out the spot referred to us by Deerking. Unfortunately, a heavy rain had come in and washed out teh access road. They had found another spot for us, although it was much more crowded.
After we ate, we drove out to the spot they had found and set up camp.
Here is Elkfarmer's camp -
Here is camp, California-style -
Steve and Moe decided that they needed to check their rifles -
They were happywith the outcome, so we went ahead and made plans for the next day. Here a view from a little ways uphill from camp - the little snow tip at the top is Castle Peak.
The next day, we drove up as far as we could and then walked in a mile or two - here is a closer look at Castle Peak from foot.
We got closer to it, actually on its slopes, but frankly - living at 50 feet above sea and trying to breathe at over 9000 feet made me forget about taking pictures. It was not so bad after a couple of days, but that first morning literally "took my breath away." I was very thankful that I had dropped 16 pounds - although I wished I had lost another 16!
We hunted pretty hard those first couple/three days, but everywhere we went, there was a pumpkin behind every bush and an ATV, truck or jeep on every road. I have never seen it so crowded, outside of California. There were even lots of guys besides us who would walk, so even a mile or two back in we would find hunters. We had seen some decent bucks the day before season opened, but the crowds ran them all out or shot them while they ran for cover! I got nice, nickle-sized blisters the first day.
The weather was warm (60s-70s) in the day and in the 20s at night. Things dried up rapidly from the rain storm.
This continued for a day or two, and we were finally able to get to the spot Deerking referred us to. It was a lot better as access was only by foot or horseback.