Yotarunner went out the other day in -37 temps-I don't care if that is F or C because they even out at -40 and in my mind, there is no difference in -37 and -40.
The last 2 nights it was in the teens here and not real windy and I stayed home with Suz and watched TV!!
I learned that I was becoming a wuss at 36. We were in the mountains on a cold winter day playing in the snow. Had a snowboard and decided it would be fun to pull each other around with the truck using 20 or so feet of climbing rope. It was all fun and games until it was my turn to be pulled. I'm flying along getting a little air here and there and then the rope decided it was time to regroup. The stretch in it pulled back to unstretched and shot me like a rocket forward. I went flying and hit the road with a thud and no bounce! That was the first time in my life that I didn't bounce after falling. It was at that point in my life that I knew I was becoming a wuss. Normal cold doesn't bother me too much, but sub zero isn't as fun as it used to be
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I believe I've joined the wuss club too.Yotarunner went out the other day in -37 temps-I don't care if that is F or C because they even out at -40 and in my mind, there is no difference in -37 and -40.
The last 2 nights it was in the teens here and not real windy and I stayed home with Suz and watched TV!!
Mike,Yotarunner went out the other day in -37 temps-I don't care if that is F or C because they even out at -40 and in my mind, there is no difference in -37 and -40.
The last 2 nights it was in the teens here and not real windy and I stayed home with Suz and watched TV!!
My feelings also even into single digits until last winter and this winter--don't know if it is this 73yrs stuff or that Lymes crap from last year but there is a diff.Hunting in the teens with little to no wind isn't bad at all if you dress for it. It's the dang wind that breaks you down. I'd rather hunt when it's 5 degrees and barely any wind than 25 with a steady 15 mph wind any day.
Oh, to live on the shores of Erie.Coldest we have hunted in a couple years ago.
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that was the night i took my gloves off first before removing the rifle from the tripod placing it in the truck. when my bare hands touched the metal they felt like they got burned, it really stung from the cold metal.Oh, to live on the shores of Erie
i see you finally found a clear road. i should have taken a few photos too. the roads in the direction i went were down to one lane or just 1/2 lane due to the drifting snow.Coldest we have hunted in a couple years ago.
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