Hunting on Washington Island

May 4, 2015 | Anonymous


In November, if you wake up early enough, you can see the beautiful sunrise and greet the hunters who are out and about. I boarded the 7 a.m. ferry. Thin ice from the late afternoon trip the day before still coated the foredeck. The season of slippery ice conditions had begun. A few vehicles belonging to hunters were on board, headed south with deer on car tops, and in the case of one boat owner, pairs of hooves projected from the cockpit of his craft.

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