My brother and I used to go to Bath County Va. We would go 7 miles past the last house on the road to the end of the road and over a mile past that on a railroad. We would camp for a week to spring turkey hunt. The nearest house was 5 miles down the railroad and 7 miles up the railroad. You could have walked 4.5 mile over a mountain to a house. Most people wouldn’t believe a place like that even existed in Virginia. Where we camped is now so crowed up it’s hard to get up there. There is now a locked gate and a beaver pond blocking the road. There would usually be 2 trains come through a week an Amtrak and maybe a short work train. There was so many turkeys that unless one was on a ridge close to the tracks we didn’t even bother to hunt him. I thought that would last forever but the turkeys slowly disappeared and we continued to hunt there for twenty years. That was the most enjoyable and relaxing camping of my life.
Lynwood
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