It's 3:00am here, last day of season. Yesterday I focused on the hell holes, nasty stuff were elk go under pressure, hiked 7 miles through this crap, saw nothing. Fell asleep as soon as I returned home and woke up this morn at 1 am. Preparing my gear now for the last hunt of the year. I have no idea where the elk have gone, I have no idea where to hunt today. I am completely dependant upon luck at this point. No more hell holes for me, can't take them anymore this year.