Confession time.
You're driving down a forest service road after a long day's hunt, when you notice a GPS sitting in a pullout. You hop out to check it out. No name or phone number written on it. You saw a lot of other guys hunting in the area earlier in the day, but don't have anyway of knowing where they are, who they are, who lost it, or how to get ahold of them.
While scrolling through the GPS, you realize it's full of waypoints, all on public land, and all with descriptions like 'big whitetail hidey hole', '6x7 sheds', etc.
No judgement, what do you do?
You're driving down a forest service road after a long day's hunt, when you notice a GPS sitting in a pullout. You hop out to check it out. No name or phone number written on it. You saw a lot of other guys hunting in the area earlier in the day, but don't have anyway of knowing where they are, who they are, who lost it, or how to get ahold of them.
While scrolling through the GPS, you realize it's full of waypoints, all on public land, and all with descriptions like 'big whitetail hidey hole', '6x7 sheds', etc.
No judgement, what do you do?