“If there are no dogs in Heaven, then when I die I want to go where they went.” — Will Rogers
North America’s “other” upland bird flies like a bat out of Hell, promising gunning challenges and rewards no hunter should miss.
Few places in the civilized world retain a stronger connection to hunting, gathering and eating well from the land than our home state. By Ken Marsh One late-September evening years ago, as I hiked with my trapping partner along a birch ridge down the lake from our cabin, a bull moose charged out of theContinue reading “Cooking Wild: Eating Alaskan”
By Ken Marsh When you have shot one bird flying you have shot all birds flying. They are all different and they fly in different ways but the sensation is the same and the last one is as good as the first. – Ernest Hemingway You’re marching under a late-September sun, shotgun over your shoulderContinue reading “Small Pleasures”