02/15/2024
Wow. Stumbled across this article I wrote when Winston was 6 months old, about his first duck hunting trip. It was published in Angler magazine, way back then... Crazy.
As the sun began to rise through the clouds and trees on the far side of the lake, light struck long shadows across the foggy water. The mist moved on the same gentle breeze that gave life to the decoys stretched out in front of us.