That night I was joined in camp by my brother-in-law, Optifade Athlete, Andrew Crow. We packed our gear for a bivy hunt and slept in the truck that night at the trailhead. The next morning we were off, aiming for a high ridge that would give us access to three different remote basins. There was lots of glassing from up top and hopefully we could find another monster bull to hunt. The hike along the ridge took us most of the day, and we'd periodically stop to glass and found a host of shooter mule deer bucks, but until late in the day we didn't see any shooter bulls.