Saturday, November 10th, 2012
Land a good friend allowed me to hunt last year. Everything looks good, I just hope I have a good shot at a deer.
Very beautiful piece of property. And drivingback across the Indiana plains, watching the storm pass north and west of me, I realize flatland is in my soul. I have stood on high granite escarpments and walked mountain passes, and they are beautiful, but i love the plains.