We packed up and headed north to escape …
Read MoreThe greatest gift of life on the mountain is time.
Read MoreWe rise early in the faint alarm clock glow, layering up for the late November cold.
Read MoreThe charm of fishing is that it is the pursuit of what is elusive but attainable, a perpetual series of occasions for hope.” — JOHN BUCHAN
Read MoreThat day was sub-zero temps and never-ending slow falling snow, a reluctant rise in the small dark hours before dawn.
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