Full moon. 1 mile back in a sanctuary. Buck tearing up a tree in the thicket. 2 small bucks sparring 25 yards to 10 feet by my tree. Airforce Awax plane flying over. Walking back under the glowing light of the moon w/ Michael reminiscing on our day of hunting. Priceless.

I’ll share my thoughts on the whole Deertour in a future post after I digest everything.

Thank you all!

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