Well, that was fun! The sandhills didn?t disappoint. What a beautiful slice of country. I especially appreciated the solitude. It was so nice to stand at the top of a dune, look in any direction and see nothing! No roads, no buildings, no cell towers, no oil wells ? just rolling hills of grass and the occasional wind mill. And it was quiet. No noise or light pollution. Felt as though I could touch the stars. And the people were great - once they got over the sight of a truck with out of state tags pulling a trailer full of dogs to hunt grouse. I got the sense that they don?t see a lot of out of state bird hunters in that part of the country.
And there are birds in those hills. But ya gotta work for them. It was a bit of adjustment from hunting grouse in the Dakotas and montana. There was food everywhere and the lack of ag land allowed the birds to be dispersed most anywhere. As the week went on, we got better at looking at a range of hills and ?guessing? where the birds might be. It was also fun to bump into the occasional chicken. That was a first for me.
Great trip! Thanks Nebraska!