I've been a fisherman since I could walk, but I didn't hunt till I was thirty. My brother-in-law invited me to the family hunting camp.
There are three things I love (8.9 out of 10) about hunting:
The camp culture - everybody's friends, or they fake it real well (though some are better at it).
The whole long day, first light to last light, out in the woods, where the only people you meet have something interesting to say, for a change.
The thrill of getting your first deer, your first deer with a decent rack, your first deer with no help from anyone.
The one thing I don't like is... hmmm, I guess I forgot.