The other day I took a day off to go duck hunting one last time before the season closes. The property I hunted had a river and a lot of warm water sloughs running through it and I walked them for hours (over 5 miles) in hopes of jump shooting some ducks.
Here are a few pictures I took while wondering about. (Sorry, none are of ducks. I saw a ton of deer and turkey, but zero ducks).
And I love the ties to the Wild West found all throughout Colorado. In the middle of nowhere, there was a stage coach stop. No clue where people would have gone to after getting off the stage coach, but still cool that it existed.
As you were.
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