I start my journey back to RSA on June 4. My rifle case is packed. My carryon is packed. Only my second checked bag is unpacked, waiting on books to arrive to bring to my friends kids before I pack that. I am driving my dog nuts. I just want to go. Even my first time hunting in RSA time was not dragging like this. Obligatory photo of the best dog in the world after he took his son on an adventure in the back pasture.