339th day-26 days follow
(Duck Hunting)
Fair + Partly Cloudy
George came after [me] at 7 A.M. We went up to the Pine Hills. I got off at the foot. Geo. went up by Cleft Rock.
I worked my way up thru the hills to his stand.
We took a trip down on the Greenwood side of the Shore Road and hunted to the shore, then back to Cleft Rock for lunch. Saw Bill Sampson there.
After dinner we took a ride up the Beaver Dam road and up by Cotton Pond we met Mick Swift and his gang. We hunted with them the rest of the afternoon between the high tension lines and Symington’s.
Bobbie Swift shot at a buck and said he knocked it down. Then he shot it on the ground to have it jump up and get away.
A large flock of geese flew by about ten of uus all loaded with buckshot, but they were just out of range.
I had supper at George’s, as did Bud and Ski.
Thel took her mother, Nona, and 2 kids on a trip up to Boston.
Arrowheads Up the Hill 