I grew up in and hunt mainly in the Allegheny Mts of WV, I have also hunted several times in Texas and the Rocky Mts. I started out as a boy with my Dad going to the mountains in a 1952 Chev PU carrying canvas, bales of straw, and kerosene lanterns. We now have built that into two army tents, full size gas range, cushy beds, elec generator with lights and color tv. Each year I keep a diary of the hunts and it is fun to review all those years gone by and the interesting things that happened and remember the guys that are gone. It is great every year to hear the same old hunting stories repeated and smell aroma of wet wool, pipe tobacco, and oak wood smoke. I hope to live long enough to pass this experiece on to my grandkids.