Intuitive thoughts and tall tales from the field. Fishing, Hunting, and the Great Outdoors.
“He scanned the forest around him. The pines and, the willows and, the sage and, all the wilderness around him was silent and morose. The only exception being the Quaking Aspen, who fluttered a symphonic melody of a million dried yellow and orange leaves as an afternoon breeze tickled its branches. The bruised and bloodied... Continue Reading →
“They hang in the demersal zone and generally, will stir up substrate and gravel to break loose hiding invertebrates and varying larva. Something I’ve noticed in my efforts however, is their love for amphipods which, is exactly the vice you might exploit in an effort to target these large scaled critters. You know… if you’re... Continue Reading →
Authentically Wild Out West 