We exchanged the ease of certainty for the discomfort of The Unknown...
Tag: Wrangler
Big progress
Today reminded us of spending all day on The Mountain exactly five months ago...
The clown car
I drove, Deb held the puppy on her lap, and we clipped the other two into the dog hammock in the back seat...
I wore my shoes to bed last night.
As I predicted the other day, our luck was bound to run out.
There’s no ice fishing in Arkansas
These are some of the most productive angling waters anywhere in the world...
Lost sleep & three in a Jeep
We saw what we’d come to see...
Memories of ‘the last best place’
Montana remains. It'll never leave me.
Let there be…
Grits, okra and white beans. The coffee's always fresh, hot and bottomless. On steamy summer days, every patron gets a cup of ice.
Saturday visitor, Sunday run
I've seen a thousand hawks in my life, and I get the same goosebumps now that I did when I was a kid...
Here we go again…
This is the culture. And we let it happen.









