Geared up for my first late season hunt in NE corner of the state of Fri.
Had a pretty good spot scouted.
Knew it would be a challenge to draw a bow with all the clothes required to stay comfortable with wind chill well below o degrees f.
Gloved fingers lasted about 20 min even with wrapping them around chem warmers as much as I could.
Tried to find a sheltered spot out of the wind, no dice.
Said to myself, self, this is nuts. Got in truck & went home. On the road for 20 min before I started to feel heat in the truck.
Justified leaving by thinking when it's this bitter cold, even critters deserve a break.
I may be a whimp, but I'm a warm and dry wimp. I'm ok with that.