This last trip was a fun one. My legs were pretty-cooked from snowshoeing, so I was a little limited in range and ambition. It was a great recon trip for future expeditions.
I explored some country I hadn’t yet set foot in before. Bird numbers didn’t disappoint, but in all reality I really didn’t care. I love eating chukars, but I’ve come to realize these little gray missiles are merely a vehicle to the experiential process.
I couldn’t even begin to tell you how many I’ve shot this year, and I don’t care. I could tell you a multitude of experiences, such as Finn pointing a huge bobcat at 20 feet, and show you a photo log of Gods finest creation.
The road less traveled.
Jack Frost.
Rimrocks.
Retreives.
Spoor.
Trees.
Vistas.
The talent on our team.
I explored some country I hadn’t yet set foot in before. Bird numbers didn’t disappoint, but in all reality I really didn’t care. I love eating chukars, but I’ve come to realize these little gray missiles are merely a vehicle to the experiential process.
I couldn’t even begin to tell you how many I’ve shot this year, and I don’t care. I could tell you a multitude of experiences, such as Finn pointing a huge bobcat at 20 feet, and show you a photo log of Gods finest creation.
The road less traveled.
Jack Frost.
Rimrocks.
Retreives.
Spoor.
Trees.
Vistas.
The talent on our team.
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