I hear ya. I live in Virginia, but I annually drive a short distance over to hunt around West Virginia some. I like the scenic highway area. Lots of land, not a whole bundle of birds, but it makes for some fun challenging hunts. I like finding those old railroad beds way back in the mountain where you can dig down through the leaves and moss and still find the timbers from a day long past. I once found an old logging camp, still had some iron bed frames, pieces of a pot belly stove and some two-man saw blades all bent up and hangin from some low tree limbs. I felt almost that if I misplaced anything in that old camp, the universe would be knocked off kilter, and some burly old logger ghost would avenge my actions, and I would never harvest a deer or turkey again!
Good luck the rest of the season