“Just keep moving.” That’s what I told myself as I inched my way up the steep incline wearing a full pack and Benelli’s Lupo slung over my shoulder. Unable to walk up the hill, I reached for a handful of dewy grass to pull up and get on all fours. So it went for what seemed like an eternity. When we crested the hill, my onX Hunt app indicated we had traveled just .9 miles since exiting the skiff 3 hours earlier.