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Lou and I decided to run up to the Ozarks before December hit us both in the face. For both of us, this was likely our last opportunity to camp before 2018.
Initially the plan was to leave Sunday and return Tuesday.....then life got in the way and we pushed it up to Saturday, returning on Monday. A quick trip, but way past due.
After gorging on Turkey, I spent the day on Friday packing up my 100. Due to the temperatures we were looking at, I decided to drag my trailer with my nice warm tent on it.
In the mean time, Ron told me he was going to the mountains and I got him on board. JT Uranium was contacted since he can usually peel out at the last minute as well.
Friday night I finished packing and ran to the tractor shop for Phat Pine and deer sausage. When I got back to my shop and closed it up, I went to pull my 100 to the house and it would not start. This never happens and it was dark and cold so I decided to punt for the night and just leave that s*** pile at home and take the FJ-60.
I packed up early the next morning and Lou rolled up about 7:45 and we took off.
The Delta was beautiful and quiet as we poked across the flatlands
We intersected Ron and Joseph around Greenville and we all crossed into Arkansas
Initially the plan was to leave Sunday and return Tuesday.....then life got in the way and we pushed it up to Saturday, returning on Monday. A quick trip, but way past due.
After gorging on Turkey, I spent the day on Friday packing up my 100. Due to the temperatures we were looking at, I decided to drag my trailer with my nice warm tent on it.
In the mean time, Ron told me he was going to the mountains and I got him on board. JT Uranium was contacted since he can usually peel out at the last minute as well.
Friday night I finished packing and ran to the tractor shop for Phat Pine and deer sausage. When I got back to my shop and closed it up, I went to pull my 100 to the house and it would not start. This never happens and it was dark and cold so I decided to punt for the night and just leave that s*** pile at home and take the FJ-60.
I packed up early the next morning and Lou rolled up about 7:45 and we took off.
The Delta was beautiful and quiet as we poked across the flatlands
We intersected Ron and Joseph around Greenville and we all crossed into Arkansas