What I Carry 11 Miles In–and Why My Wife Finally Stopped Worrying
Eleven miles into a roadless bear unit with no cell signal, I finally had an answer to the question my wife asks every single year.
Eleven miles into a roadless bear unit with no cell signal, I finally had an answer to the question my wife asks every single year.
I pulled Desert Shadow off the rack the same year most of these “algorithmically optimized” patterns were still a PowerPoint slide.
Three miles up the ridge, soaked through and shivering, I finally understood why my $30 base layer was the most expensive mistake I’d made all season.
Stop settling for cheap earplugs. Discover why investing in quality electronic earmuffs maximizes your shooting safety, comfort, and situational awareness.
Sixty pounds of bear meat, loose shale, and one bad step – that’s what it took to make me stop dismissing trekking poles as a hiker thing.
Field-tested guide to weatherproof shooting gear: what survives rain, cold, and heat, what fails, and how to choose and maintain kit for real-world conditions.
He gave me thirty seconds on that sidehill – and fifteen years of guessing landmarks nearly cost me the best mule deer buck I’d ever glassed.
I’d run three cameras on that crossing before I trusted any of them – and the Sierra taught me fast which glow you can’t afford.
My old boots finally cracked apart after four seasons of California shale and chaparral thorns–so I laced up the Danner Pronghorn 8″ GTX to see if it could fill them.
I’d been hunting coastal blacktail with the same external frame pack for eleven years before my lower back finally told me it was done.