Well we made it back from camp alive and well. Unfortunately the turkeys are in the same shape...alive. It ended up just being myself and my 14 yr old nephew. It was a blast. We worked lots of birds, but just couldn't pull them in close enough. With the exception of a lone hen. It was getting to the point where we were ready to give her a name. She clearly liked or company. At one point, we had a group of toms on the other side of the dirt road, private land of course, gobbling to beat the band, but I swear they could all read the sign that said state land open to hunting. They just refused to cross the road. It was fun, and we ate like kings! Our campsite was right on Lake Michigan, as you can see in the pic. It rained a little, but nobody cared. Already thinking about turkey camp next year. I hope a few of you can make it next year.
Tattoo Dave