
Well, not really, I prefer to hang with honest people.
But still, it'd be awesome to see it now.
I really don't have much wilderness experience.
I grew up on farms, but got a semi scientific job when I was 16. I'm an assayer, from back in the day when that was a trade.
When you came out of that Yukon Territory with a bagful of rocks and wanted to know how much gold was in 'em, I was your man.
Troy onces per imperial ton, long ton, short ton. Grams per dry metric tonne, mg/kg, ug/g, Zolotniks per 100 poods, I loved it, but that trade is gone now.
Ended up living in town, and once the kids came along life got kinda busy, and expensive.
I did manage to hang onto my firearms through all the knee jerk reaction to Port Arthur, and I've recently (last 5 years) resumed a little hunting and target shooting.
I'm coming up on 60, I've saved as much as I can over 44 years of working for my living. An appointment with a financial advisor later this month may see me retiring in the New Year.
I want the camper finished, still looking for a rural home to retire to.
Then the Bush beckons.