i know what you mean. i recently got permission to hunt a woods where my dad and grandpa taught me to hunt. we spent many many hours there over the years.
tonight i was there with dad and we saw 5 deer and even though we didnt get any bushytails, it was like being home again. i know exactly what you mean by that.
on a side note, my dad taught me to shoot outside those woods by setting up a tin bucket he found in the woods and i shot it with a .410 bolt action that was "mine" to hunt with. first time i ever shot a "Real" gun. i think i was eight or nine. last week i found that bucket while squirrel hunting and set it up right where dad had it 15 years ago. my mossberg sent it flying, just like that .410 did. ahhhhh it was like a steaming hot cup of nostalgia. god did that feel good.
i took the bucket home with me...i plan to use it as a flower pot. maybe you guys would understand....i doubt my neighbors will lol
-Matt