by Percy M. Cushing | Mar 6, 2026
A real-life account of a market hunter’s day-to-day, warts and all.
by Tom Keer | Mar 4, 2026
In 45 American states, January is the coldest month of the year. Frigid temperatures are challenging enough, but ladder in precipitation and you have a recipe for disaster. Wet, gnarly conditions knock down trees and limbs causing power outages and, if you’re in...
by Kymric Mahnke | Feb 27, 2026
“I’ll send for you,” Mike said to Jackie as he kissed her goodbye. He didn’t see her roll her eyes through a big smile as she threw her arms around his neck. She’d heard the same thing every year for the 12 years he’d taken this trip. Only in the last few...
by Dr. David M. Svinarich | Feb 3, 2026
Ernest Hemingway is inextricably linked to both Sun Valley and the nearby town of Ketchum, Idaho. He had a special affinity for the countryside with its backdrop of the Sawtooth Mountains, which reminded him of Spain, for the excellent bird hunting he found there and...
by Jeff Johnston | Jan 21, 2026
Mexico offers spectacular waterfowling for those bold enough to travel there.
by Andrew M. Wayment | Jan 21, 2026
Roosevelt and Cleveland weren’t the only presidents who spent time afield.
by Robert Parvin Williams | Jan 20, 2026
They stood, Helen and Webster, side by side in black water beneath a canopy of moon-bleached trees, trunks white as ghosts raising slender claws toward the streaks of shooting stars. ”I’ve never seen them like this,” Helen said softly. “So many...
by Phillip D. Yearout | Dec 29, 2025
It was one of those golden autumn days you read about and, as they worked their way through the stand of bluestem grass and past the little plum thicket at the bottom, Dean couldn’t help but smile at Maggie, the pup, bouncing along with all the exuberance of a...
by Tom Kelly | Dec 28, 2025
This story is Tom Kelly at his inimitable best – evocative, filled with emotion and in some senses, downright eerie.
by Robert Sohrweide | Dec 18, 2025
One morning, a December long-ago, a week before Christmas, Bob walked into a local store in Millerton, New York. The owner, Phil, a friend, was behind the counter taking care of a customer as Bob came in from the cold. “Late night, Bob,” he said. That wasn’t a...