The adventure is now over cept for the long drive home. Went back in to the first spot this morning and decided I would take a different route in and that was a mistake for two reasons. It was by far the toughest climb up anything I have ever tried without ropes. Got in a couple of spots where was afraid to continue but each time there was no freakin way to back out. So I just kept climbing like a freakin idiot. The good Lord was watching over me and I made it to the top. Started down into a small saddle and picked a nice log to have a short rest and send the wife a text that I was still kicking. A buddy sent me a text asking if I had heard any bugles and I sent back a no. Maybe a minute passed and one fired off. Woohoo
The sad part is if I had taken my first approach in this morning I would have been in perfect position but at least I felt I was in he game. Made a big loop circling down then back up to get elevation and the wind. He fired off again which gave me a location and direction. Started humping to make another flanking move thinking they would most likely go up through one of two spots. I guessed wrong when he fired off again but I knew where I felt I needed to get to and headed that way circling again to keep the wind. Eased into where I thought I would have the wind and be within a hundred yards and cow called. A couple minutes pass as I scan the area for movement. There is no mistaking getting barked at just like when a whitetail blows at you. Snapped my head around and catch glimpses of bodies leaving the scene. Sadly they were only about 50 yards but dangled if they didn't get above me and got the wind.
Since it was already past noon, I figured this was the end of my hunt and sat down and ate a peanut butter and honey sammich, sent a few text and drank some water. That killed about 25 minutes and as I was putting my pack on the bull sounded off one more time to rub a little salt in the wound. They had moved several hundred yards from the sound of it. I just grinned and headed out.
This trip has been a blast. It wasn't a dedicated hunting trip but that was ok. I got to learn a lot about some new areas and saw a good bit of game. Got a little better educated on what it takes to kill these freaking things and already formulating plans for next year. I gained a lot of confidence on this adventure which may sound odd coming from a guy with an unfilled tag but tackling the area I focused on the most solo and being able to get into elk in an entirely new area leaves me feeling like I have cleared a big hurdle. I know now I can trust my scouting abilities using the web and I know my physical abilities are substantially better than I anticipated. Will certainly make some minor tweaks to training that should pay big dividends.
I hope everyone has a safe and successful season. If you are new to this game like I am, don't measure your success by whether or not you punch a tag. Measure by what you experience and by what you learn, you will be a better hunter and a more consistent tag filler if you do.