T Bone's Idaho goat hunt

One foot in front of the other, until we found ourselves standing in front our vehicles.

Kinda odd how fragile we are. I was very much concerned about my ability to myself and my Dad out of there. A mere few hours later, we were in a Cafe in Challis sipping cocoa, soup, and burgers.

Ah the death march. Sometimes the only thing that keeps the feet going is thinking about a big fat juicy burger, fries and milkshake.
Nice goat, congrats on a great hunt.
 
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