Ruffed grouse hunting grew up in 19th century New England, so naturally it can be a bit of a prude. So genteel in certain circles, so neatly wrapped in tradition and style, it must seem to some hunters—especially new ones—the domain of fuddy-duddies and d... See more
We may earn revenue from the products available on this page and participate in affiliate programs. Learn more I should recuse myself from reviewing this book, given that I wrote the foreword and I consider Will Brantley a good friend. But no one recuses ... See more
When you think about what it takes to be a successful whitetail guide, it’s a wonder they even exist. It’s their job to make the big-buck dreams of perfect strangers come true over and over again, all season long, every season. It’s such a tall order that... See more
In my hometown of North Bangor, New York, when the folks meet up on their front lawns or at the post office, they always chat a while. Usually, they talk about each other’s vegetable gardens, or the farmers ask when it’s going to rain or stop raining, but... See more
We may earn revenue from the products available on this page and participate in affiliate programs. Learn more › FROM THE BANK, I pulled the knot tight on my dropper fly and looked out over the river, which sent a quick shiver of fear knifing through my e... See more
