I’ve lamented often how after moving to Texas 19 years ago, that I so miss my favorite snowy bowhunts in the winter wonderland. Alas! My white-on-white dream snowstorm hunt finally came, and I didn’t even have to fly back to the Great Midwest!

I’ve lamented often how after moving to Texas 19 years ago, that I so miss my favorite snowy bowhunts in the winter wonderland. Alas! My white-on-white dream snowstorm hunt finally came, and I didn’t even have to fly back to the Great Midwest!
Could there be a more peaceful, spiritual evening than the night before Christmas, the magic of Christmas Eve? With just one week left in the crazy year 2020, it could be more important now than ever to get back in the wild, where all is good, all is silent, all is calm, all is bright in an otherwise dark year.