Fall spreads through the Central Valley one varietal at a time. Thanks for always welcoming me back so warmly, California—it’s been a great trip. #stonefruitloops #shagriculture #woven #wovenwednesday
Home less than than 36 hours but I managed to unpack, catch dinner, vote, clean clothes and pack again, and avoid all emails. #castingballotsandbait #dadjokes #procrastifishing #pirogue #sportsmansparadise
Four days in Mexico City and not a single taco pic, but don’t you worry: I’m headed back to California this week for olive harvest, and will send updates from my favorite spots. #tacotravels #lifebetweentacos #enzooliveoil #harvest #modernfarmer
Just close enough to look for his “I Voted” sticker. #procrastifishing #pirogue #southlouisiana
Haven’t seen running water since Tuesday, but I’ve got a lot of stories and two ice chests full of venison to share...once I find a shower.
Mike, one of the long-standing club members, poses for a quick photo with the 10-point he shot just before sundown yesterday. I don’t know how the tradition started—my guess is that it’s been going as long as we’ve had access to cameras—but many of the deer killed here are recorded this way, especially the rare ones. It’d be easy to assume the motive is pride, and maybe that’s always there, but the tradition is also interwoven into the fabric of the relationships here. #sawbriar #gonehuntin #modernhuntsman #postingthisfromthedeerstand
