Thread: Old huts

Never made it to the Jam, went up the George and to the saddle but was never a destination I needed at that time in my life. I think by the time I got to the top, it was time enough to go home. There was plenty of hunting on the other side of the river as a rule if you didnt have venison in mind ( there were plenty around, you just werent allowed to shoot them.)
Just as a side note, I was watching the George stream for a while one day hoping an animal would come out and to my surprise a stoat zipped out onto the rocks, and across to the other side.
What the fuck are you doing up here I thought to myself, I should have shot the little bugger as it turns out as no deer were seen.