Racing up the winding river with eager clients on board one recent crisp morning. I rounded a bend in the…
Three throws with a cast net as the amber glow of the morning sun appeared in the east and the…
“Mon Cher Laissez Les Bon Temps Roule!” (“ My friend let the good times roll!”) The party is on! The…
The sunken bridge rail came up on the Garmin Graph and I quickly pitched a buoy marker over the side…
“That’s another hundred head,” Richard exclaimed! He was speaking about Blue Cats, not cattle. “I can count the times on…
December is trophy month. No I am not talking about the rut, scrapes and trophy horns. I am talking about…