got back around 630 tonight.
I have never seen so many dead deer in or around the edges or the road before. There were at least dozen carcasses and probably a big bloody spot every mile from st. joe to the border. At around 6am, I nearly ran half a body over, which looked like it already took on a lot of hits before I passed it.
That was pretty much the highlight of this trip. The game was certainly nothing special...
