Tuesday morning we spent trying to find a nut for the power steering pulley but ended up with out one. So I spent the rest of the hunt with no power steering which wasn’t bad. That evening we went out and stayed up high with no luck. Wednesday was spent down low and in the evening time we got on some elk but had to back out cause the snow storm that came in. Thursday, the last day was a little more exciting, we cut some fresh bull tracks in the snow and decided to go for a walk. Less then 20 minutes later we had a 330-340 class bull at 100 yards but since we basically went straight up a mountain my neighbor who is 57, a smoker, has bad knees and hips was winded by the time he got in place and the bull took off. We stayed in the area till dark to find him but he was gone. Finished the hunt with tag soup. But did learn a little about a new unit I’ve never hunted before.