Inspiration for the field, family, and kitchen
When I first started hunting, my husband and I were among the many hunters who left the work of meat processing to professionals because we had no space to do it. Then we moved into a place that did and took the plunge into the world of DIY butchering. We quickly found that the pros of butchering your own game far outweigh the cons, and we’ve been processing our own meat ever since!
Continue reading “The Pros and Cons of Butchering Your Own Game”
As a girl who grew up in a TV-less home, I was clueless about heroines such as Wonder Woman or Bat Girl. But I did cross paths with the likes of Esther and Deborah in the Bible, and Florence Nightingale and Rosa Parks in my history books.
Yesterday we decided to take the kids on a treasure hunt—for sheds. Continue reading “Treasures In The Snow”
If you’re bored with eating your game meat as steaks and stews (or just looking for a a new recipe), allow me to help a fellow foodie out and arrange a marriage between the wildness of Western Hemisphere game and the sweet pungency of Eastern Hemisphere flavors: Teriyaki Tenderloin. I love making an easy one-pot meal by adding some veggies and cooking it with the Instant Pot! Continue reading “Teriyaki Tenderloin Recipe for Venison, Elk, or Antelope”
For hobbit-sized hunters like me, finding good quality hunting attire is no easy feat. Until I discovered Prois, I was wearing ill-fitting boys’ pants and larger girls’ sizes for camo shirts. Continue reading “Prois Generation X Pants – Mid-weight Hunting Pants For Women”
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Today God brushed away the clouds and snow-filled clouds with his mighty arm and pointed the sun directly at our small valley. Continue reading “Just Keep Climbing”
The story of my first antelope also happens to be one of my favorite love stories–but not the kind that’s ravishingly romantic. Continue reading “For The Love of Antelope (And Love of His Life)”
Maybe it was the name I recognized in the Death Notices section of the paper, or maybe it’s the fact that four sweet ladies—all moms of dear friends—have recently passed away. Not sure of the exact trigger, but lately I’ve been thinking about what my eventual funeral will look like. Morbid meanderings. Not my favorite. Continue reading “If I Die Today, Here’s How You Can Love Me Tomorrow”
