Hunting in Heels

STORY TIME!!!!

So lately I've been messing around with the name for my blog and I was walking down memory lane and I remembered a pretty funny moment.


Last Season, which was around Oct/Nov I had planned on taking a week off of my mundania life to go hunting out at my Uncle's property. And then I got a text message from a very close friend of mine verifying that I was going to her college graduation on the evening of the Friday that I was planning on leaving! Uhhh...oops! I had totally spaced it!! I'm sure no one has ever experienced THAT feeling...anyways! So I ended up getting dressed up and went to her graduation at 7PM. The Ceremony was over by 9 roughly. And I still have an approximately 4 hour drive ahead of me. And I should be up ready to go hunting between somewhere in the range of 5-8AM. Oh yes! I am simply THRILLED at this! So I get to my Uncle's place around 1AM and everyone is still up. And I walk in, decked to the nines, skirt(which is extremely rare for me), make-up, and heels. And as I bring in all of my stuff in from my car, I kid you not, my Aunt asks me, "Are you going hunting in those heels?" I bust out laughing and so does my Uncle! But he was more on top of it than I was and quickly responded, "You bet! She's easy to track that way!" to which I reply, "Yeah! You just gotta look for the sink holes!" So ergo, Hunting"N"Heels!


And for those potentially lingering questions, No I did not actually go hunting in my heels and yes I did have my hiking boots to go hunting in.