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I was up at 5 AM this morning, and drove the 40+ miles to the Osceola National Forest. It has rained a lot recently, and the woods are very wet. When I parked, there was a steady downpour, and I was wearing a Seattle Sombrero rain hat and a USGI Poncho.
I was walking a trail into the Impassable Bay swamp, when I felt a sharp blow to my left foot. A two foot cotton mouth had just struck my Rocky 16" snake boot. I was surprised that I had not seen the critter before I was that close to him. I can't think of another time in my life where I was surprised by a snake like that.
I hate to think of how all that would have turned out had I not been wearing those boots. In Florida, snake boots are a must, not something to wear on a rare occasion.
The Moccasin is slithering about in a better place now.........
I was walking a trail into the Impassable Bay swamp, when I felt a sharp blow to my left foot. A two foot cotton mouth had just struck my Rocky 16" snake boot. I was surprised that I had not seen the critter before I was that close to him. I can't think of another time in my life where I was surprised by a snake like that.
I hate to think of how all that would have turned out had I not been wearing those boots. In Florida, snake boots are a must, not something to wear on a rare occasion.
The Moccasin is slithering about in a better place now.........
