Hey guys and gals. Nothing dragging tonight but my a$$. We didn't hunt this morning because we had to go try to find the one that our one guy said he got last night but, no good. Ron went back out last night and took a shirt look but said if he hit it were he said he did that the best thing to do would be to back out and leave it lay down. So went back this morning and found absolutely nothing, no fur, no blood, nothing. Looked like a clean miss. I was back in my original stand tonight and really didn't think it was even worth going out. It was 82 degrees and the combination if that and the unbelievable blackberry crop has made it super tough hunting so far. I have never seen blackberries like this before, jus literally falling off the vines and they are everywhere. But I got in there and got all settled in about 2:00 and was ready to give it a try. About 3:30 I could hear the faint rumble of thunder and kept an eye to the sky and it looked like it was going to go around us, WRONG! About 4:00 the wind got crazy and the skies opened up. It poured and thundered and lightninged for close to an hour. It only took one glimpse of lightning and I was down the tree and in a pine thicket under the shortest tree I could find. I stayed pretty dry for the first half hour but as hard as it was pouring I was soaked to the skin by 5:00 which coincidently was about the time it stopped. I thought what the hell I'm soaked now I might as well get back in the stand and hunt the best part of the evening, so back up the stand I go. I really thought the bears would move after that because rain and wind will shut them down right now. But the next 2 1/2 hours past with no bears and at about 7:30 I could hear the faint rumble of thunder again. My guide doesn't like for us to walk out in the dark without him so I text him and said I would meet him at the gate since it wasn't pitch black out yet, thinking that would save us some time and I would be 1/4 mile closer to the truck. I text him again to let him know I was at the gate and all was good and he said he was on his way as the sprinkles began again. I had no idea where or who he was picking up but I thought it can't be too long and it didn't have to be because once again the skies parted and it rained so hard you couldn't see for fifteen feet in front of you. FUGG soaked again! So that is the how my third day in bear camp came to a conclusion as I set hear and listen for the buzzer on the drier to go off.