We returned to our public land spot today after getting sniped two weeks ago. Last trip, I was 100 yards from the spot when guys in a boat saw us, the hammered down and shut her off as I was dropping over the bank. After them proclaiming they were their first and me telling them to take up sexual relations with their mothers, we suffered through a miserable hunt in a different spot.
So this morning we got an earlier start and it almost happened again. Same boat, same dudes, same spot. We're 100 yards out and I take off sprinting through the woods with a 75 pound pack on my pack. Right before they shut the motor off, I lit them up like a Christmas tree with my spotlight. I heard the one dude say "Shit..." then "Good luck buddy." They motored on down river and we set up.
Hunting sucked dick. But at least we beat them to the spot! lmao