Scotland Day 3: Fraser Castle to the Ghost of Evening Wings
byAfter the goose fields emptied and the sky softened, we traded camo for quiet and drove back north toward our stay and Fraser Castle,…
After the goose fields emptied and the sky softened, we traded camo for quiet and drove back north toward our stay and Fraser Castle,…
Day two began long before the sun rose, headlights cutting through the dark as we made our way down toward the Montrose–Rossie flats. It’s…
We take so much for granted every day of our lives. None of us know what our tomorrows bring. We know not what words…
Had to get out at least once – with all of the snow geese we’d seen in the area, and of course, sporting a new…
It was, indeed, the final day of our “regular” waterfowl season. However, I quote “regular” – as someone on my Facebook page pointed out…
I am by no means a great duck caller. If you’ve ever heard my name anywhere, it’s not been because you follow any professional…
Just a couple of quick runs before/after work. Taking a lot of product shots of some nice calls I am currently testing out and…