I just got back from a futile ride around the nieghboring town. I planned on hunting a high school that's older than 50 yrs. My usual is to hit the edges of the oldest used ball fields or whatever sport field. I'm standing on the hill looking down on my promising site and the summer weed and brush growth has covered the entire edges.
The back edge of the old field where I was going has a set of old bleachers against the woods. Can't hardly see them. 5' high with weeds and brush.
So maybe I'll forget the hunt for a few silver coins. I'll mess with the clad. Then here they come, some group and its soft ball practice day. Whole front side of school was the track team people that apparently never quit. Parent and kids all over other clad spots on the property. I'm back home.
That town loves they're school grounds because they're all over the grounds. I guess hunters are hitting these sites very early and I'm just not good at early morns.
Hope you all are doing better than this ....
HH.... Dog
The back edge of the old field where I was going has a set of old bleachers against the woods. Can't hardly see them. 5' high with weeds and brush.
So maybe I'll forget the hunt for a few silver coins. I'll mess with the clad. Then here they come, some group and its soft ball practice day. Whole front side of school was the track team people that apparently never quit. Parent and kids all over other clad spots on the property. I'm back home.
That town loves they're school grounds because they're all over the grounds. I guess hunters are hitting these sites very early and I'm just not good at early morns.
Hope you all are doing better than this ....
HH.... Dog