I'm finally getting around to revising my twenty year old essay on what constitutes a rambling man’s Possibles Pouch,,,,what it is, and what goes into it, The concept is to store close at hand everything needed to operate efficiently, and...
Most Significant Improvements To Backpacking In The Last Sixty Years
I looked at my Favorite Designs List, above, and had to admit that Lists are fun! So let's make some more! In over sixty years of backcountry rambling I've used an ever-evolving array of equipment. The gear available in the...
Our Road Trip has taken a turn into the past. It's a wandering road, revealing nuggets of events that inform the present. We've had a glimpse at the Roots of a life-long passion for wild places, a passion that became...
May, 1981. Colorado High Country. Paul Ramer and I are course-finding for the proposed Colorado Haut (High) Route for backcountry skiers along the Continental Divide; we are skiing a section west of Berthoud Pass. (Some readers will recall Ramer backcountry...
1956. I was ready for sleep. The rabbit, cooked over the open fire, was eaten. So were the potatoes—baked in the coals with a mud coating to keep the skin soft. The bunny had been fetched with my trusty single...
I’m writing this from the backcountry, as I so often do, in my always-at-hand pocket notebook. Where do we head next with this narrative? Perhaps we’ll drop back to my childhood…investigate what might be called the roots of the passion...
Road Trip: Interlude Five Continues...Africa, Part Four
There it was. Again. The low, guttural rumble of challenge. From a very large feline predator. Reeking of menace. How far? The bush screen allowed sound, not sight. Close. Roy and I were poised to receive the attack—300 pounds of...
Road Trip: Interlude Five, Continues….Africa, Part Three
The daily walking continued. Impala carcasses were carefully hung in strategic trees—trees where evidence of leopard activity was sought and found. We built leopard blinds. Capstick (and many other writers of Africana hunting) tells marvelous tales of waiting in such...
Road Trip: Interlude Five, Continues….Africa, Part Two
I had chosen Roy Vincent as my PH because he was amenable to my hunting style-- walking rather than hunting from a vehicle. He was very physically fit so we made a perfect team. The man liked hiking as much...