Greetings O wise and benevolent one. I got to thinking the other day Yea I know, don't say it. Anyway do you remember my nifty deer cart? I got to thinking how hard it would be to turn it into a kind of pop up camper. I figured it would be great if we ever went on that backcountry hunt we talked about. Or even that deer/bow camp up at Jackson Wash. And if you ever invite me to camp up at your place, it would be better than sleeping in a moldy silo.
I mentioned it last night at the shoot and Charlie said I might be a redneck I think he ment that as a compliment to my ingenuity
I thought that while it wasn't being used to haul dead deer that if it had a tent type roof and a hammock type bed that all folded down for easy transportation... well you get the picture What doyou think? DEN
I think you're on to sumpin' there Den. They sell a cot that has a tent on it. Your idea is Mo' better! Maybe a harness so a dawg could pull it? Set up camp, hunt rabbits and such wit' thu dawg, then haul out a deer! I figger in these times, folks would probably LIVE in there....
I always wanted to build one of those little teardrop campers, they could be easily pulled by about anything, and big enough to sleep in and hold all you're gear. I guess i've went overboard with an F-250 diesel and 25 ft travel trailer though. Would you expect any less from a carbonista Dennis ?
Randy, next time you come up from KY. bring a couple empty whiskey barrells. We can attach them together end to end. An axel and a couple wheels and John would have a camper he could pull with his motor scooter
I mthink you need to read "Woodcraft" by Nessmuk. He was a "minimalist", ie: he went to the woods with as little as possible.You need to get ahold of yourself.
Here, check this out
http://www.wildernessoutfittersarchery.com/ Some good how to stuff here. You need the help.
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I do not seek the good of others as a sanction for my right to exist, nor do I recognize the good of others as a justification for their seizure of my property or their destruction of my life.- Hank Rearden
I mind the time me and Ol' Bridger came over the divide. Tornada Wind caught us and blew away all our possibles. We just had one rifle and one Visa card twixt us!......
Bridger? Wasn't his first name Jim? That reminds me. I heard a rumer that someone we know might have killed a genuwine indiana wild bovine. No wait a minute thats swine. Well witchever ones a PIG.
I'm checkin' my history here..., which came first, the rifle or the Visa card? I'm thinkin' John is tellin' a tale here, he would have been way too old to be playin' with Jim Bridger......