day 5 - last day of the hunt (no TLDR, just read it)
Forget to set the alarm so i'm only up 15 minutes before legal shooting light. The spot i want to get to is at least 15 minutes away... more like 30. i get there about 45 minutes after legal light and immediate deer start popping. does, little bucks, i didn't count, but i did see one buck way off on the distant ridge. immediately knew he was worth going after, and watched him and the others feed for about an hour and a half. these deer were up way later than any other deer i saw this trip. I'm making my plan to go after the lone buck up high. he is in a little aspen thicket which ends about 50 yards from the ridge which looks like it's just open from there to the ridge. two other bucks went up to him as he went to bed, both looked like they said hi and went back down to the thicket another 100-150 yards below him. This isn't as steep of a hike as the first stalk, but its still 700' higher and winding around the mountain to play the wind made it about 2 miles. wind wasn't perfect by any means. it was steady and blowing every direction on the way up. i make it up to the ridge, and the wind actually starts to cooperate. it's blowing left to right across my face, but the gusts were pretty substantial.
i find the thicket he was in and actually find a pretty good path to sneak closer, i get about 15 yards down the ridge, and i hear some rocks to my right - downwind of me. i see a small buck, feeding in the open - in the sun, at 10:00AM. WHAT THE $%?! are you doing out there?? Well he obviously smells me and whips his head up and blows at me. i hit the dirt (scree) and start glassing the thicket for my buck. I see antler tips, nice 4x4 with a little whaletale kicker off the one side. i sneak up so i can see the full antlers, and he is looking my directions at the buck that blew. He quickly stands up, i had a feeling shit might get quick here arrow already nockes rangefinder in hand, but i did not expect him to stand up and take two steps into the open so quickly. 52 yards. Draw, holy shit this is the steepest angle i've ever held my bow. Maybe only other time was bow fishing. It's like a 60-70 degree angle. the wind is whipping still, i'm having trouble staying on him. I let off. calm down. draw straight back, angle at the hips, anchor on behind his shoulder, and release the arrow right as the wind lets off. i don't know if it was the wind letting off or the 3rd axis with the angle but i shot so far off target i don't know what the hell that was. the arrow sailed clear over his butt and exploded into the rocks below. I watch him run off for what seems like 10 miles.
I go retrieve my the parts of my arrow that i can find, sneeze and blow all the rest of the deer on the hillside into the next county, and climb back up to the ridge to start glassing again. a little bit of cell reception at the top of the ridge did the rest of the job ruining my morning, work issues. takes about 1/2 hour to get that sorted out, but it's now getting hot and the wind has only gotten worse. bail off the mountain again. on the bright side, i was so pissed and dejected about what just happened, snakes were an afterthought.
I had previously told my wife that this was my last day hunting, but a monsoon came and cooled the world off so i went back up and glassed for another evening, watched lightening strikes, and a just nice deer-free, cool evening. Told my wife i was going to stay for one more morning, which she was cool with. But with the rain brough out the bugs. and they got bad. beetles of some sort were just everywhere. It got warmer after dark than it was all afternoon so it was too hot to be in the sleeping bag, and beetles crawling on me woke me up probably a dozen times through the night, and made me lose probably 2-3 hours of sleep that i needed. my alarm went off at 4:45. i got out of bed at 6:45. I packed up and headed home.
Strangely enough, the check engine light came back on at damn near the same spot in nevada it came on before, about an hour north of Elko. But i made it home.