The Big Sandy Mountaineer -

Bear Paw Meanderings


September 27, 2017

I have always loved it when October rolls around. When I was a teacher and a hunter, I could hardly wait for the MEA Convention in October as that usually coincided with the first day of hunting season and maybe three other teachers and I would head from Glasgow, where we were teaching to Zortman or to Clear Creek where we would cook up all sorts of comfort food, drink a little whiskey or brandy and just enjoy two or three days of roughing it.

If I recall there was never much hunting that went on. It was more just getting out of the groove and enjoying life in places that normally we woul...

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