A Limitless Pursuit

“All America lies at the end of the wilderness road, and our past is not a dead past, but still lives in us. Our forefathers had civilization inside themselves, the wild outside. We live in the civilization they created, but within us the wilderness still lingers. What they dreamed, we live, and what they lived, we dream.” -T.K. Whipple

Today, I Went Hunting Without My Dog

Today, I went hunting without my dog. It was not by choice, it was one of those things situations that…

That Old Familiar Place

The alarm clock rang out like it always did. The difference with this morning from any other would be the reason…

Good Art

There is no question about it; I am no good at art. There are many different forms of art and…

The Itch

It started last week and only lasted a few days. The typical Minnesota nights were no longer filled with warm,…

Shameless Plug

Recently I was inspecting an item that failed to do the one thing that it was made for. I started…

Five More Minutes

Five more minutes, sometimes that is all that it takes. It doesn’t sound like much time because it is not….

A Day, Spent Fishing

The day started off unlike any other. Everyone was on time, the weather outlook was good, gear had been correctly…

Banded

Each year, it seems as though fall takes an eternity to arrive. The countless preparations and anticipation gives way to…

Cock Dice Lodge

This fall I had the privilege of participating in my first South Dakota pheasant hunt. I was fortunate enough to…

Every Hunter Needs a “Scout”

I first met Scout in the summer of 2011. Initially, Scout had belonged to a buddy of mine and I…

Taking the Trail

Sometimes we need to clear our heads. The build up from the stresses at work to the inevitable chaos that…

Birthday Buck

This past weekend was the first time I was able to get out into the field for Minnesota’s early goose…

A Summer on the Fly pt. 2

One of my favorite things about living in Minnesota is the changing of the seasons. While technically these changes occur…

A Summer on the Fly – pt. 1

With any new outdoor endeavor there is always going to be capital investments, which means there will be an initial…

Cabin Season

I open the windows as we pass the railroad tracks on the last leg of the 4 hour car ride….

Club 21

There had been talk of the trip for a few years but like many things it was only discussed with…

The Leftovers pt. 3

It is hard to believe that four years have past since I brought Dalton home. He is now getting into…

The Leftovers pt. 2

Five months had passed since I picked up Dalton. With the warm September weather and green landscape, the only sign that…

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