No internet, no blogging, sucks how that works. I've also not been taking my camera out much during training, so no pictures really either. After an excellent weekend in Minnesota with CUT, GUT and co. (which resulted in 17 hours of sleep over four nights...) I'm back in the Sierras and we've truly started the season. Up at four, point counting by six or seven, nest searching for woodpeckers til noon, and home by two. Starting tomorrow I'll be at least bringing the cameras in the truck and will see if it's going to be a rough, white-thorn kind of day, or something a little more open, and camera-lugging friendly.