NORTH-CENTRAL SOUTH DAKOTA -- Exploding into an azure sky, the rooster pheasant's iridescent feathers glowed in the late afternoon sun.
The gaudy ringneck rocketed over a field of brilliant green alfalfa -- a scene so stunning I paused a nanosecond to admire it, then instinctively shouldered my 12-gauge and squeezed the trigger.
My young yellow Lab raced out and proudly retrieved the fallen bird, then scoured the grasslands for more scent.
Welcome to South Dakota, the No. 1 pheasant hunting destination in the nation -- for good reason. Even in a year when the pheasant population is down nearly 50 percent, birds can be found.
Last week, undeterred by the somber forecast, four Minnesota friends and I journeyed there. We found decent numbers of pheasants -- and much more: The undulating Missouri River Valley landscape of prairie grass, pastures and ravines that stretches to the horizon and beyond -- a breathtaking "Wild West" vista. And the small-town restaurant-tavern owner who welcomed us with smiles, homemade pie and advice on where to hunt.
"This is some country," said Mike Smith of Cologne, Minn., as we ate sandwiches on a bluff overlooking a picturesque valley 100 feet below.
For us, the entire experience -- the dazzling landscape, chatting with locals over coffee or beer, playing cards and cooking chili in our rooms -- was as important as finding pheasants.
"The highlight for me is sitting on the tailgate at the end of the day and rehashing the hunt," said Tim McMullen of Delano.