While I understand that everyone experiences life differently, I do feel that if you’re reading this, we’re probably in a […]

Several years ago I found myself in a hidden drainage surrounded by bugling bulls. I’ve since come to call this […]

The colder, the steeper and the more miserable the experience the more we love reliving it.

A strange coffee symbol popped up on the truck gauge for the hundredth time. The new model, borrowed Ford was […]

There’s always something special about your first time. A first kiss, first car, and first house are all deeply imprinted […]

An Arizona Late-season Elk Hunt After four years of waiting, my credit card got hit once again for a late-season […]

Every year when planning for hunting season begins, I ask my boyfriend what hunts I should put in for that […]

Backpack elk hunts are tough, so pick your battles wisely I’m a sucker for a good view. Consequently, I often […]

Hunger for adventure leads to a duel with a monster Arizona bear This spring, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity had my number, […]

"The big, palmated G5 was too amazing. I didn’t see the two extras when I shot, but they looked like flames coming off the back end. He had the width, the mass, everything; everything you dream of in an elk but never dreamed you would actually shoot. I had my elk of a lifetime..."

"As I emerged from a patch of timber, I noticed a patch of white on a cliff face on the other side of the drainage. Through the spotter I saw that the white patch was indeed a goat; a good goat..."

"The only good shooting lane was the dirt road itself, so I positioned myself on the edge next to some brush and ranged the opening I thought they would come out of. The first deer was a doe. She walked on to the road, stopped, and stared at me..."