Last Ride

Over the weekend I joined my friend Storrs and his father, Storrs, to retrieve some gear from Storrs Sr's. hunting camp in the Lee Metcalf Wilderness area. We rode through four miles of snow covered timber before reaching camp at 8400 feet. With tents and gear buried under three feet of wet snow we loaded what we could get to and rode out, the last hour of which was spent riding through the timber under a full moon. Amazing. Thanks Storrs! dg


  1. Is that spam, do we have spam on the blog? Noooooo!

  2. Spam. Dang it. They'll always find a way to get you.
    Great shots. Those horses are beautiful. What kind are they?

  3. They're Norwegian Fyords. Storrs (sr.) breeds them. dg

  4. The spam is gone, but likely to return at some point. If so, there are additional measures that can be taken. Bastages.

    G-off, great shots. They were great on the little screen of your camera, and awesome to see big. Thanks for the great share.



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