Yesterday I decided to walk my property's fenceline and while doing so I would veer here and there looking at my timber,potential future planting sights and more or less just enjoying some time in the woods. Also, probably a ten acre section which is in cedar I spent hunkered down walking through those to check out the terrain if it were cleared. Yall know what its like walking in a young cedar thicket...Anyhow, I figured it was a good four or five mile walk through the woods,thickets and bench fields if you count the perimeter and all the zig zagging I did.
To cap off a right enjoyable 3 or 4 hour trip yesterday morning I went to town to purchase a few things from the parts store to only realize my billfold containing almost $500 wasn't in my pocket anymore
Back I went...My afternoon woodland cruise wasn't near as enjoyable. At dark I finally had to come home and was absolutely disgusted all night. You can imagine trying to cover your exact steps over 50 plus acres looking for something that is dark and light brown amongst a rustling forest floor of leaves that are dark and light brown.
Although I figured my efforts were futile,I went back this morning and took a little slower pace and actually found that booger within a couple hours. If I knew I wouldn't have broke my neck and went to the bottom of that hollow, I would have done a back flip. I had already chalked it up as a loss and figured maybe twenty years from now I might find it's remnants while planting or raking.
Talk about relief!
Rather than dumb luck I would like to believe all the training my eyes have had with hunting Ginseng contributed to my success
Hillhopper