Wednesday night, less than three days before the Pennsylvania trout opener, I was unloading the car from after a trip to the store. The dogs were outside, chasing each other around and burning off some pent-up energy. Lilah, our 40-pound
There has been a whole lot of winter and even more work between the flintlock finale and this beginning of April. A long and unwavering stretch of cold, snowy weeks dragged on endlessly with a few days above 30 degrees
The end-of-season flintlock trip to Camp F-Troop is one of my favorite weekends of the year. Conditions tend to be favorable. And someone – if not a handful of us – always gets shooting in. To get a jump on
Happy New Year. Twenty-Fourteen has gotten off to a pretty frigid start here in Western Pennsylvania. When I got into the car this morning it was 6 degrees. When I got out at work a half hour later it was
Brett, Gary, Mike, Shawn, Todd and I arrived at Camp F-Troop on Friday night with high hopes for a repeat of last year’s bear opener. The main character from those events even made a return appearance – this time in