I was looking forward to the rain as a buddy and I backpacked into the Custer-Gallatin National Forest to bowhunt in September. The drizzle would help quiet the crunchy-dry forest as we snuck through ...
Maybe it was the romance of my first elk hunt. Perhaps it was the warmth from the woodstove. All I know is that once I hunted out of a wall tent, it’s all I ever wanted to do. That experience in the ...
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