Years prior to our occupation, the land was used by another hunting club. They took good care of the property, for the most part, even erecting signs to designate internal trails. I can't figure out why the prior lessees never ran electricity of water to the place. The odd name for this trail is explained in the photograph below.
This bus is in the middle of the property. It's not like it's close to the road, or that it still has the engine in it, or even wheels. It's an empty, hulking hull in the middle of the woods. How does this get here?
Here is a singular aspect of the property. Right off a nice food plot is this ridiculous red-neck penthouse. Seriously, a wooden box over a shallow hole with a toilet seat on top. Did people actually take care of business on this thing? I can picture some half asleep redneck sitting on this thing, gun in hand. The problem is, it's close, but not all that close to the camp. A person would have to walk a good 150 yards through the woods to get here. It ruins the whole food plot. I'm sure we will take this thing out in the summer when we fix up the plot. At least I hope we do.
Deeper and deeper into the woods is this old cattle pond. It's actually a cool little place. Very peaceful, with a thick, sturdy levee. Someone thought there was fish in here because I found some fishing implements along the levee. Three well worn paths converge at the pond. There is also a nice food plot here with plenty of deer sign. I set up one of my cameras here.
As you can see, the food plots are in bad shape. We can really make large improvements to this property by reworking the food plots. This tripod overlooks the plot. To this point, it's actually, the only place on the property that someone has seen a deer. Jay saw what he called a large bodied buck rubbing his antlers in a cedar tree earlier in the season. Today, I saw large tracks in the mud.
Every time I go to the property, it's another wonderful experience. Today, I started taking some of these ribbon trails that lead off into the woods. I've found these ribbon trails lead to the best parts of the property. This one in particular lead from the Main Camp Road towards the Creek. It crossed the creek and stopped in a hardwood bottom that calls my name. This picture is taken on the West side of the creek, looking into the bottom. A wall of young pine trees climbs up the hill in the background. I'm hoping there enough acorns left to draw in some deer hoping to get fat before the winter's over. 
The past owners made this lane into a food plot. Clover, partially submerged. The woods are so thick over here, unless the deer walked into the food plot, you'd never see them.

The far South part of the property. This trail dead ends into the Creek. A ribbon trail leads off to the East, over the Creek and eventually into young pines. Lots of hardwoods around here along with some tall pines perfect for climbers.







