Just got back from what has become an almost annual trip for me. My two oldest friends and I travelled from the East Coast to enjoy a week in the South Dakota grasslands.
New coach... Jen and I bought this coach a couple months ago and it got its first test on this trip. The coach is a 2006 Sunline Solaris - once we narrowed in on a make and model we found this one about 300 miles away in upstate NY. Just towing it to CT from where we bought it was the longest trip it had made, so a trip to SD was putting it through its paces. It was great having the coach and I won’t go back to a tent (other than back country) anytime soon.
Skeet before the season started. He had no idea what was coming up, but proved ready.
Pete, however, had a real good idea what was coming as we closed in on the noon opener. Can you guess where the thickest cover is?
It took Skeet about 3 minutes after noon on the first day to get his first retrieve. He did well on the trip and was especially good at hunting dead – finding many birds knocked down over heavy cover. Good drive and persistence, I'm very pleased.
Start of a nice bag of birds hunted up in the grasslands.
Tom on a fence line with Conan waiting for the chicken flight to start.
Scott waiting for noon with my boys.
Skeet with the first bird he ran down and flushed from the prairies. A scruffy cock for a young dog.
Tired young dog in some pretty evening light.
Same pretty evening light over the prairie.
The crew with a morning’s flight of chickens - myself, Tom and Scott (L-R). Scott lives in MA, Tom in NY and I in CT, so we had the NE covered pretty well. It was nice bringing a Masshole and New Yorker, so there was always someone to blame for any jackass moves the group made.
Good pheasant hunt on the prairies.
Tired young pup will share a bed with anyone.
Walked a damn long way to get to this tree, but we did find a couple cockbirds in the associated cover.
New coach at sunrise.
And after all, isn’t it all about the sunsets?
New coach... Jen and I bought this coach a couple months ago and it got its first test on this trip. The coach is a 2006 Sunline Solaris - once we narrowed in on a make and model we found this one about 300 miles away in upstate NY. Just towing it to CT from where we bought it was the longest trip it had made, so a trip to SD was putting it through its paces. It was great having the coach and I won’t go back to a tent (other than back country) anytime soon.
Skeet before the season started. He had no idea what was coming up, but proved ready.
Pete, however, had a real good idea what was coming as we closed in on the noon opener. Can you guess where the thickest cover is?
It took Skeet about 3 minutes after noon on the first day to get his first retrieve. He did well on the trip and was especially good at hunting dead – finding many birds knocked down over heavy cover. Good drive and persistence, I'm very pleased.
Start of a nice bag of birds hunted up in the grasslands.
Tom on a fence line with Conan waiting for the chicken flight to start.
Scott waiting for noon with my boys.
Skeet with the first bird he ran down and flushed from the prairies. A scruffy cock for a young dog.
Tired young dog in some pretty evening light.
Same pretty evening light over the prairie.
The crew with a morning’s flight of chickens - myself, Tom and Scott (L-R). Scott lives in MA, Tom in NY and I in CT, so we had the NE covered pretty well. It was nice bringing a Masshole and New Yorker, so there was always someone to blame for any jackass moves the group made.
Good pheasant hunt on the prairies.
Tired young pup will share a bed with anyone.
Walked a damn long way to get to this tree, but we did find a couple cockbirds in the associated cover.
New coach at sunrise.
And after all, isn’t it all about the sunsets?