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I was fast to a monster cutthroat trout when I spotted a dome tent cart-wheeling its way across the lake. On the opposite shore, a frantic figure dropped his rod and gave chase
Steven Rinella shares the spiritual as well as material bounty of the wild world. Visionary magnates built this country with steel and railroads, real estate,…
Your stalk among the misty hills is successful. You follow tradition, giving the stag a last meal of heather and pouring a wee dram into a tin cup to toast…
Like a bird-dog puppy, we are learning all the time. But unlike that cuddly ball of fluff, most of us quickly figure out where to pee, and it’s not on the carpet. That’s one lesson in a never-ending chain of enlightenment that only ends when we depart this earthly realm.
STORY BY SCOTT LINDEN In the lengthening shadow of a majestic peak, I leaned on the tailgate and raised a bottle of malty goodness—a craft beer—honoring the cutthroat trout that…