Update. The season ended this past Friday. We hunted hard for all seven days right up till last light on the final day. I passed on a solid 180 buck on the second day, passed on another 180ish buck on the fourth day. We saw a lot of small bucks, glassed up a huge Bull Elk, over 410 inches would be my guess, saw two bears, lots of yotes, Javelinas, and lots of small stuff. We saw a lot of game this time around, not a dry day the whole hunt. My wife tagged out on good eating buck, fat, young and aging as we speak.
I had my heart sat on the big bucks and never saw them, no regrets. I was just grateful for a week in some the best country God ever created. Best therapy I know. Now if I can just draw that tag again next year.

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