Howdy All! I got home Monday night...yes, a day early. I missed most of the yukky weather. I was also a little worried about project at work, too. And yesterday was another one of those the-world-is-falling-apart days at work. Sigh. I came back early for THIS? I flew out to Tulsa for my twin nephews' birthdays on Friday. It was a great family time. Unfortunately, the time was all too short as I left early the next morning for Mining Country... The chopper flight into the Ruby Mtns was one of the most exciting things I've done this year! Al Levantin (at 699 for the year) picked me up in Salt Lake City on Saturday and we drove in the comfort of his Lexus sport utility vehicle. Yummy. Weather prediction was for nasty snow for two or three days. Sunday morning we got up and it was fairly clear, but clouds were hanging over the mountains. We met our pilot Dale Coleman of El Aero Services at the hangar at 10:30am and the clouds had lifted to about 10,000 ft. He decided we should make a go of it. We got into the little bubble copter--I could see right underneath me--and made the 15 min flight into the mtns. We flew up a canyon and climbed in altitude to about 9500 ft. The mtns were stunning with shear cliffs and rocky outcroppings jutting into the sky. We'd fly over a cliff and the earth would fall away several hundred feet below. Awesome! I was in front and Al was in back. Finally, Al's voice crackled over the headphones, "I've got one!" I turned to look and for a moment, could not find it. Then I saw it below me and to the left. It was overtaking us at better than 60 knots! The pale primaries were very evident on this hefty, rust and gray bird. And what a powerful flier! It flew up over a line of rocks in front of us and dipped out of sight. We picked up speed and went over the top of the rocks. Wheeee! The earth fell away below us. I felt the exhilaration of being on an incredible roller coaster. We refound the bird out in front of us across the canyon. It pulled up and looked like it landed. It was a race of time now in this hide-and-seek game. We needed to stay on the bird. As we neared the ledge we couldn't see it. We flew over the rocky wall and into the next valley. No snowcock. It had eluded us. We flew back around the rock ledge, but found no sign of the bird. Incredible. It had outmaneuvered our chopper! Unfortunately, that was the only snowcock we saw. The bird was #700 for Al and #708 for me for the year. We also saw a Golden Eagle soaring beside us (cool), a mountain goat, and 8 bighorn sheep, and several mule deer. It was really a fun ride and the scenery was breathtaking! We left the Elko airport and drove north to Boise, ID. On the way we saw a total of 6 Golden Eagles!!! Black-billed Magpies were fairly common, too as were ravens. We got to Boise before dark and ticked Gray Partridge for Al (#701) and drove back to Salt Lake City Monday morning. I caught an early afternoon flight out and was delayed in Chicago because they couldn't open the front door! We switched planes (after they took the door apart) and I arrived home around midnight. Ahhh. Another fun and successful weekend! -Greg Miller Lusby, MD