For many years, about a dozen of my buddies and I would go to west Kansas, out around Plains and pheasant hunt for 4 days. Every year, we would get our 16 bird limit, each, to take home. We would walk the stalk fields and the tumbleweed dry lands and bust the nooning junk piles that were head high tumbleweeds. The best hunting was when it was about 20 degrees and 40 mile per hour winds out of the north. The pheasants would bunch up out of the wind and you could walk up on them. Those were some great hunts.