The conditions were amazing over the weekend out in Eastport. The wind was strong and the quail flew at crazy speeds... sometimes at you. Alarming. It was a great morning, and I should have taken some more photos but I was to busy shooting. Next time. Also took the B past 25,000 miles- she's still young yet.
Had to wear my English shooting get-up, which made filling up with gas mildly terrifying. What passes for normal clothing in England, may get you heavy abuse over here. Noted.
Looks like you had a good time..
ReplyDeleteHow does one become a member of your club? I grew up hunting quail in Texas and would love to find a place to hunt here on Long Island.