Welcome to HF from Mass.
Walking in your footsteps.
Interestingly, there were two of those trees down in the site. During the night a bull elk came into camp grunting and bugling for a fight. Eventually another bull answered in the meadow to the west of me and took off and rolled on of the logs about 3-4 feet when he took off. I tried to move the log the next morning and couldn't even budge it much less rock it. Amazing how much power those bulls have when they're in the rut.
i wish i had places to camp like you do! have fun!
Welcome from GA. I thought I liked my family until I read about yours! Great intro and tradition.
Welcome from Missouri!
Really appreciate all the welcomes! Thank you very much.
Aah those are the trees I love. Was back in the NW this spring and found myself hugging Doug Firs....someday I'll get back there for good- its home! Welcome from NJ!