In my last post I mentioned the pace at work, which had been
deadline intensive since the summer. We’re
in the process of delivering our new 200K+ SF building, with construction
finished in August and interior fit out in progress through December - then the
300+ tenants will move in. I needed a
break, so I scheduled a week of vacation at Hawksbill Cabin last week to get in
some hiking and enjoy the change in the weather by sitting outside on the brick
terrace.
Mary joined me after a few days, and we planned a scouting
trip up to the new Woodstock Brew House, one of the Valley’s newest craft
brewers. To get there, we climb over the
New Market gap on US 211 and then take the Valley Pike, US 11, north for 20
miles or so. Maybe it is a long way to
go for dinner, but here in the Valley, the drive is worth it for the unique
experiences offered.
As we exited the town of Edinburg headed north – and less
than five miles to go to our destination – a very large buck appeared
ahead. We caught sight of him just as he
crossed the center line into our lane, I saw how big he was and barely made out
the right side of his rack – seeing more than four points.
What a beautiful buck, I thought to myself, while stepping
on the brakes. It is hunting season and
rut is on, so they are on the move. This
guy ended up being a 9-pointer, really in his prime, and confidently strolling
across the highway. We ended up catching
him square between the front and rear quarters.
We limped the Equinox off to the side of the road and began
taking care of the logistics of the accident – neither one of us were hurt and
the air bags didn’t deploy – so we called 911 for assistance and to report
everything. An EMT from the fire
department was dispatched, followed by a state trooper.
Meanwhile, the folks in the car behind us had seen the whole
thing. They are hunters, and called a
friend to be at the ready to take the deer if he’d survived, which I doubted at
the time. They got permission from the
trooper and went to put the buck out of his misery, telling us their plan was
to take the meat and donate it to a food pantry.
Eventually the car was towed – a punctured radiator and no
headlights had rendered it inoperable.
We’re still in the process of working through the insurance issues, but
we did go back and clean out our personal items, and took the tags, as
instructed.
We’ll see where it goes.