Yesterday I was on top of a large hill. I waited until I could barely see, but there was still some light. After I got my stand packed away and on my back, there was still a hint of light to walk, but not enough to make me remember that old barbed wire fence that I saw on the way up, that I tripped over, causing my stand to flip over my back and hit me on top of the head. I'm lucky I didn't kill myself.