A GPS is a must now a days

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Nathaniel,

Which side? I know what you mean. There's some areas in that part of MT where you think you're sitting on a 5 square mile pool table. There's not even a washout to hide in because the rain water has no place to go, it just pools up and then dries up. I'll be out there in 5 weeks, GPS at the ready.
 
I think GPS units have great applications. For hunting in places I go, I usually just study the topo prior to going and take a copy along with me. It isn't like I'm 10 miles from the nearest highway. Been always interested in maps, compasses, etc. But, I have been out on the water in fairly large lakes and things look much the same.... add rain or fog, GPS would be great. I'll probably buy a GPS one of these days. I love gadgets! It is just a matter of $$ priorities.
 
Another great thing about GPS...

With minimal effort last year, I've got a record of every location that I shot grouse and woodcock. It could be done with a topo, but it's quick and easy with the GPS.
 
"Which side?"

I'm not sure...every direction I turned, it looked the same, like some of those rooms in the old Castle Wolfenstein.

Seriously, I was just passing through while on vacation, on my way to Devil's Tower (now *there's* a cool place).
 
A GPS is great to have, but knowing how to use a compass is also good.
Knowing how to backtrack without either is even better. Paying attention
and not drinking alcohol --should come before any gadgets.

There are people who get "lost" snow-mobiliing in MI's UP every year and
it seems one too many beers prior to/during the trip seem to be a big
factor in their disorientation......
 
I dunno, the sun and remembering landmarks has always been enough for me.
'Course, I ride a 1949 Harley and my main carry piece is a revolver.:)

Biker
 
During the Viet Nam war, especially in Northern I Corps, we had mostly orthophoto maps -- scaled off of stereoscopic ariel photos. When an honest man made your map, there were white spaces -- clouds on the day the mission was flown. When you got a map with no spaces, you know it was made by a lyin' sacka ****.

The maps near Khe Sanh were made by real liars. My brigade was operating there in '69, and I had led my company through a map reading nightmare of jungle and hills to like up with Walt Haddigan, another company comander.

Just then we got a call -- the Brigade Commander was coming. We popped smoke, and his little OH-6 came down through a hole in the trees. The first question he asked was, "Where are we?"

Walt jabbed the map without hesitation, "Right here, sir."

"Walt, that's amazing!! I flew in and don't know where we are. How do you do it."

Walt didn't even crack a smile. "Dead reckonning, sir. I don't reckon right, and we're all dead."
 
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