My First Ever Chamois
Leaving work on Thursday and not knowing what the long weekend was going to consist of, I ended up meeting Gregor, a good friend of mine.
Over a few beers, we stayed up late with Gregor’s dad Sam, talking about hunting trips we’d done. It was tempting to stay up even longer and carry on chatting about these trips and the fun we’d all had, but we decided to get some much needed rest,
