Mike's Gone Fishin'... Again

It's fun, once again, to have content for the Photo Bin. The recent run of blog posts here has been picture heavy, but that's wha...

If Nikon or Canon (or anyone else, for that matter) could effectively replicate the transformative filter that exists between our eyes and ...

Don’t aim directly at him at first. Point the spray about fifteen feet out and three off the ground, between you and the bear, so if he com...

Note: Look for more upcoming content related to our ten days of wandering around British Columbia, Alberta, and Montana at Hatch ...

“Let’s meet back here at 9:00, just before dark,” Todd shouted over his shoulder as he dropped onto the path at the end of the backcount...

There’s a new body-scrubbing puff in my shower this morning. I notice it as I let the warm waters wash away ten days of road dust and it ...

This is, perhaps, the calm before the storm. The photos have been thin, the posts thinner. It's been a quiet summer. But that's a...

Summertime, and the livin' is easy Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high Oh, your daddy's rich and your ma is good lookin...

The title says it all. Three months. I've been woefully negligent. Mostly, I've neglected the cameras themselves, which is a sham...