SPORT ON KEPSKAIG 243 



Crossing the lake we saw two stags and landed 

 to look at them, but again the heads were no 

 good. The wind was rising and the rain 

 coming down ere we reached our main camp on 

 Sandy Grove Pond about 2.30 p.m. Time was 

 now getting short, so we decided to push on 

 to the Shoe Hill Ridge and there hope for a big 

 stag as the deer began moving out of the woods. 

 The evening was wild and wet, so we stayed in 

 camp making arrangements for the morrow's 

 march inland. 



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