rtraverdavis
Well-known member
I just got back from a “scouting” trip with my dad and two year old daughter. I’ve never listened to the Moana soundtrack or kicked a Paw Patrol ball around while combing through the elk woods before. There weren’t any early morning/late evening glassing sessions or giant hikes, but it was a two-birds-with-one-stone trip—get the lay of the land in a distant unit I haven’t previously hunted, and get my kid out in our public land mountains with her granddad. This was our third camping trip of the summer. I hope a love for the outdoors sticks with her. She sure digs it now.
