|A little memory jerker from the freezer|
By Kurt Krueger
DIGGING around in the chest freezer the other day, the scribbler was sifting through packs of venison and pheasant breasts when I came across a thick package marked “twin cities.”
Dining on grouse in the dead of winter is great, but it’s even better when I can reflect on a memorable fall outing with Gracie. —Photo By The Author
My mind instantly returned to an evening hunt in Alvin-Nelma country deep in the national forest, a day I snuck out of work an hour early because conditions seemed perfect for chasing grouse.
It was early October and the leaves were just beginning to fall from the short bushes that lined the old two-track,
|Tuesday, February 25, 2014 2:36 PM|