Which, with the third buck of the day, crossed Rock Springs Run twenty yards in front of me. More critters.
The first three bucks dashed away as soon as I spotted them. The fourth ignored me as I paddled a few feet away. Into the wooded area 2.5 miles into the trip, I saw the first doe of the morning. I made it past Indian Mound Camp, beyond the wood posts of the old logging tram, not quite to Big Buck camp, where I turned back. Seeing another buck as I did. Two more does as I headed down Rock Springs Run.
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