Going out here without your best buddies nose and legs can mean pain. But you can’t complain, you’re bringing this on yourself.

Trust me, you want a trusted spazzmatic when you graze remove some choice feathers from a bird and it locks up for a few hundred yards before dropping dead at the bottom of this…

A couple thousand feet down and back or a coyote offering – It all depends on how you justify those ethics stretched tight between your ears.

It’s not all cringe inducing. You feel vulnerable in a way that only comes with strolling such barren big country or being born a naked full grown man on a lunar mountain range.
The Big Empty is always there to remind you of what you’re not.
But it also can show some leniency when you least expect it.