Moose 25

We entered the trail under low grey sky, Misty rain kept things muddy and wet. After driving over a few piles of purple bear poo, a bull was spotted just off the trail.

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Love seeing bulls in the brush. After close inspection, nice bull, but a sub-legal. Further in, mud holes happen. Up to the truck bed, a good five foot deep mud hole.
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After stops to collect fire wood and fill the water jugs, finally setting up camp.
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Things may come along slowly as I'm having picture format issues.

This little guy sat over head, watching our activities below.
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That evening, I realized we had no spatula. First time ever! Flipping eggs, pancakes, hot sandwiches, we had a really big problem. The boys started carving on thin split fire wood, in attemps to fashion one up.
 
At first light, coffee going, rubbing the sleep out of our eyes, a moose is seen bedded below camp. Got the scope on him, took a few pictures. We have a shooter! First morning!

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While watching, the bull got up, and walked over the ridge he was bedded on. I'm thinking great, I'll hike down to that ridge and catch him on the flat below. He has that drop tine on his left, making four tines and appears 50"+ easy. A nice setup.
I geared up and ran the low ravines to get close. Cresting a hill where I expected to spot from, one ridge top away from where I want to be, I'm intercepted by a big cow feeding with a young bull.
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Beyond them, flashes of white antler could be seen in the trees.
There was no way of going through or around without blowing them all out.
I sat and observed a nice morning coming on.
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After eating vac packed meals & burritos the boys decided to make a run to a nearby "trash camp" to see if a spatula could be had. Boys are off, 11 mile round trip.
Spatula ride.jpg These "trash camps" are where folks haul all kinds of stuff into the wilderness. Leaving behind, empty fuel cans, propane bottles, chairs, stove parts, whole wood stoves, tables, pipes, poles, rebar, tarps, nails, screws, pots, pans, coolers, carpets, structures, frameworks, crappers, bed frames, boat anchors, all manner of stuff left to decay in the woods. We've come across a number of these, over the years. A lot of trash. Sometimes a treasure is found.
 
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Sky turned grey. The winds blew hard, it began to rain. Boys return from their scavenge hunt.
They found a stainless pan under a spruce tree pile of things, and had an idea. With cordless cutoff wheel, a spatula is born!
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Next morning, BlueBerry pancakes.
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Slow day. Distant cows and bull. Caribou
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Rained on and off all night, woke to strong winds. grabbed a paper towel to wipe my sleepy eyes. The towels where half wet, must have been driving rain coming in sideways. Wiping my eyes and face, things started to warm up, began to get hot!
Face burning, eyes watering, ERMUNDO how could you? Must have pissed on the paper towels!

After cooling things down with a properly wet towel, I realized a hot delicious habenaro salsa, that I put out last night to thaw, had a crack in the plastic container. That beautiful hot habenaro juice leaked across the cook table & soaked into the paper towels. Self inflicted. Apologies to Ermundo.

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A lot of this...
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A pair of 40" class bulls.
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Big red on the left. Just knocked the velvet off.
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