I'm sitting here windburned and tired, but not nearly as windburned as I will be by the time we wrap this up on Tuesday night. Not the forecast I had hoped for the next two days.
... High Wind Warning in effect from midnight tonight to 5 PM MST
Tuesday...
The National Weather Service in Great Falls has issued a High
Wind Warning... which is in effect from midnight tonight to
5 PM MST Tuesday. The high wind watch is no longer in effect.
* Timing and main impact: expect strong winds to develop over the
Rocky Mountain front later this evening. The strong winds will
continue through the day Monday... and into Tuesday.
* Winds: southwest winds 35 to 45 mph... with gusts to 65 mph are
expected... with higher gusts in favored mountain passes and
canyons.
We will be in the high mountain passes, so I suspect our gust will be higher than 65 mph. And we are supposed to find a deer and kill him in this weather. Man, can they make this any more difficult? (Don't answer that question.)
Besides the disappointment of the weather forecast, we only saw four deer today. Two does and two bucks.
Good news is that one of the bucks was a whopper. The kind of buck that is the reason you come to this tough country and hunt them.
We saw him at about 3:30pm. Too late for an assault from our position. We were about two hours hike from the trailhead, and this buck headed into a hole that was at least another hour and a half, maybe more.
Tomorrow we will go in after him and hope he and his does are still there. One smaller buck was tagging along for left overs, but I doubt he will qualify for any.
This buck is one you hope to see. The location makes you wish you had not seen him. If we find him and tag him, he will be my best mule deer, by a large margin. He posed for the spotting scope out in a snow field, allowing me to dial it up and give him a really good assessment. Wide, tall, and very big fronts. Couldn't make out what the backs look like, but I would shoot him based on the other three characteristics.
If you look at this pic, you will see some burned timber in the far top let corner. He dropped off the ridge, onto our side, down into that stuff. Look at it on Google Earth and the only way to get in there is to scale up the face you see in the pic, coming in from the creek bottom down below where I am glassing. Coming in the other way is about four miles of steep, nasty, dark timber.
It is very cool to see a buck of that quality in country this wild and crazy. I know our odds of finding him are slim. With the rut, he might be chasing does three miles away, come morning. Yet, it will allow me to dream all night.
I am unloading anything out of my pack that is not absolutely essential. Not taking the spotter. If I find him in that basin, I don't need a spotter to know it is him. Water, food, lighter, ammo, rifle, and carving tools. Everything else is staying at the truck.
Another aspect of this hunt has to do with my recent heart attack. To have hunted this country and climbed these ridges the last three days has been refreshing and assuring to relieve some of those doubts that linger in your mind. Not even the slightest blip on the cardio scale. Hope it stays that way.
Given the effort it will take, I am not sure if any of us will have enough gas to hunt the following day. And, if the wind is blowing 65+ mph, not sure I have any interest in a second day of those conditions.
I have shot in crosswinds up to 30 mph and practice that. I don't like it at 30 mph, so I am sure I will hate it when it is even higher. Nothing but straight upwind or straight downwind shots tomorrow.
Wish us luck. No doubt, we could use a double dose of it in our crazy attempt to pull this off.