Part 1: In The Beginning: The Rocky Mountains Beckon
Little did I know, but when I loaded my old Ford 30-plus years ago, and headed for the high country of Colorado for the first time to bowhunt elk, I was planting seeds that would blossom into a lifelong passion. In my early 20s, I was fresh out of school, newly married and, as they say, “still wet behind the ears.” Na
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