08/02/2026
I disappeared into bear camp this spring and shared almost none of it while it was happening.
Spring bear season took me deep into the Idaho backcountry, where service is scarce and the days are full.
There were wet saddles, early mornings, tired mules, long rides, hunters chasing dreams they had carried for years, and more stories than I could ever fit into one post.
But I’m back—and on Monday, I finally get to share the beginning of a whole new chapter.
Thank y’all for sticking around for all my crazy adventures. 🫶