I got to take a break between hospital visits and go for a nice long walk in Congaree National Park. Like most lowland areas across the south, feral hog damage is an issue. I saw a few on my walk, three posed perfectly for me a nice short rifle or long shotgun distance away. Alas, I bet when I go actually hunting them they will be nowhere to be found.
I'm going to try to go out to Goethe one afternoon this week, depending on the weather. Crossing fingers.
| View across the floodplain from the bluffs south of the Congaree River |
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