I just got back from my latest adventure to western Kansas in search of the elusive beast we like to call Skippy. My friends and I spent four days out there in the dry Kansas heat, defending ourselves from those ornery critters, swapping stories and having a great time together. Daytime temps approached 100 degrees most days, but the lack of humidity (I'm from Missouri!) made the temps much more tolerable and setting up canopies helped a lot as well. Nights cooled down into the upper 50s or low 60s, which made for ideal camping conditions. We only battled wind on one day, so I felt very fortunate in that regard. Rather than ramble on and bore you guys, I'll let the pictures tell the rest of the story...

Here's base camp where a friend and I rested up for our daily battles.

Central command, where we held daily strategy sessions, prepared meals, showered, etc.

Another view of central command.

Setting up our positions for an afternoon shoot.

A view of the hostile terrain.

A little bit of Cooper porn, just because every good thread deserves it!

This poor guy seemed to be all strung out for some reason.

This one needed a gut check.

Finally, this poor guy just seemed to lose his head.
Thanks for sharing in the memories with me. Until next time...