Felt great to shift gears after 5 months of steady wingshooting.  Needed some diversity in the freezer, too. Unseasonably perfect Februar...

Back in the early to mid-1970's, when I was nearer to the single-digit age my sons are now, snow geese were just those noisy, stratos...

Last hunt of the season.  Public land, too.  We need go about 3/4 mile deep into the primevial hardwood forest in the pitch black dark of...

New England Sea Duck Hunting.  We contacted the Captain in July, checked our calendars and made the necessary travel arrangements, never dr...

My youngest son Duncan, 6 years old, killed his first duck, a handsome drake wood duck. The first duck lit ten yardd in front of the boys...

Nothing tops what was the beginning of a new Thanksgiving tradition for our family: duck camp.  It began one morning in October when, compl...

Never thought I'd say it, let alone admit it, but I shot out while hosting groups of guests. Wore down to a nub. My trigger finger an...