Way Upland
It’s the second day of the upland season and I am in a pre-dawn traffic jam. I’m following a string of crimson taillights up…
It’s the second day of the upland season and I am in a pre-dawn traffic jam. I’m following a string of crimson taillights up…
The Singularity is a hypothetical future point where self-aware machines run improvement cycles resulting in super-intelligence that is uncontrollable. Basically, humans create machines that…
Last fall my dogs and I traveled to Idaho to try our hand at chasing chukar. We joined a few friends early one morning…
A number of years ago I was riding shotgun pre-dawn on opening day in Kansas. My buddy was behind the wheel as we chugged…
There’s a small, back corner on a piece of public land in Kansas that my dad and I have hunted for 10 years. It’s…
A couple of years ago I found myself hunting late season public lands in West Virginia. Having never hunted here before I took to…
There are times, especially early in a season, when forest grouse – Dusky, Spruce, Ruffed – have yet to recognize that almost everything loves…
Chukar Partridge have some nasty habits. They hang out in lofty spaces, the rockier and more rugged the better. Chukar are a non-native…
Sitting here in camp staring at these two peaks in Arapaho National Forest. In the last week the dogs and I have visited both….
I’ve been accused in the past of trying to make every bird hunt a “religious experience.” I laughed it off when first cast. But…