The first week in November has rolled around again so I headed down to Northfield, MN to shoot the State Cross Country Championships for The Winona Daily News. You can read the article HERE.
So my dad calls me up the other day and says his buddy Les is in town from Montana and wants to go squirrel hunting. Les grew up in what was formerly rural Minnesota, which is now a subdivision, and used to go squirrel hunting every fall as a kid. Since he hadn't gone in 30+ years, he decided to give it a whirl since he was in town visiting relatives. We were up at 5 am and out till 6:30 pm.... I didn't see one damn squirrel.