Well, not quite. Our final destination was a tiny outpost called Camp Reále, one thousand miles north of Quebec and one hundred and fifty miles south of the Artic Circle. Hiccups of the previous several days were behind us. Our travel to Montreal and hook-up with the outfitting company had been smooth. In Montreal we […] Read more »
I was five days ahead and east of Rhett on our long anticipated caribou hunt. Our final destination was just south of the Arctic Circle. I had several business and family stops to make, so I lugged with me only a portion of our hunting duds. Logistics demanded Rhett undertake some basic but critical tasks. […] Read more »
Rhett’s voice crackled over the cell phone. “Dad, the gun is so far off I can’t even hit the paper”. I pondered this bit of bad news for a few seconds. “Let’s see, we have been planning this trip for 2 years, you are on a flight tomorrow at 5 AM, you can’t have more than […] Read more »
Jordan’s wedding was special in many ways.  I watched with satisfaction and wonder the smiles, pleasure, and sharing of joy of three generations of two families linked by marriage, the land, and the cute chubby presence of Jace, the bubbly progeny who is the incredibly cute product of a bit of all of us. It is these images that remain with me […] Read more »