We made it down safely and proceeded on our way. It was lunchtime, and pretty hot, so Sam suggested we shake things up by heading straight back to camp for a late lunch and nap, followed by an evening hunt down the logging road we'd sat three evening's prior. We were up for a change, and were interested in hunting until dark anyway, so quickly agreed. We made our way back to camp, and for the first time all week I noticed the Aspens were starting to show some yellow. It was fall in the mountains.
