Sad end to a season

I’m home from the season guiding grouse hunters at Libby Camps in northern Maine. Unlike my other seasons my days consist of teamwork; me and the dogs. In reality it is the dogs and me because I can’t smell well enough to find any birds they are the show. My part is to get the dogs and hunters in the places where success is more likely and then keep everyone safe. The dogs happily do the rest.

Fall Color

Fall is definitely here with the brilliant displays of color, cooling temperatures and my annual transition to guiding upland bird hunters at Libby Camps. The last few fishing trips of the summer season are behind us and there are a few trout fishing trips ahead but the pace is slowing a lot.


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