As part of my intro to this site, I thought I'd share an experience that took me for a ride I never expected. Life is a series of journeys, and no matter how good or bad, they shape you into what you become. In my case, I like to think I've crossed into the land of our archery forefathers .....where the sport began, and where I've found the most enjoyment from learning about the simpler things as well as myself.
The traditional bug bit me hard a few years ago. I got good pretty quick.....not bragging cause I worked my butt off, but I was successful early and often. I had a great place to hone the skills and my natural penchant for doing it the hard way fueled a fire that burns just as bright today. However, the reality of the matter is you have to be able to take your licks. Nothing will humble you like missing a gimme shot or even more so......putting a bad shot on an animal. So much less about physicality, it's the mental part of the game that is the hardest.
I'll get started sometime this evening.
The traditional bug bit me hard a few years ago. I got good pretty quick.....not bragging cause I worked my butt off, but I was successful early and often. I had a great place to hone the skills and my natural penchant for doing it the hard way fueled a fire that burns just as bright today. However, the reality of the matter is you have to be able to take your licks. Nothing will humble you like missing a gimme shot or even more so......putting a bad shot on an animal. So much less about physicality, it's the mental part of the game that is the hardest.
I'll get started sometime this evening.