I’ve become accustomed to being awakened before sunrise by all the logging operations and chippers around our house. I’m not sure when it will end. I assume it will go on and on for awhile. But this weekend, I was pleasantly surprised when instead of that old familiar drone and moan, I heard gun shots at sunrise. Now there’s something that’s more normal! Duck hunters started my day with a bang and that makes me happy. The sound of people recreating is much more pleasant, I must say!