Jaret's Journal
Jim Rockstad and I just flew into Fairbanks. The fall colors were too good to believe. His brother, Ron, picked us up and we were all excited and laughing. Jim said to Ron, “You won’t believe the lady Jaret met...
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In the fall of 1975 I was guiding at Rainy Pass Lodge in the interior of Alaska. I just came back to the Lodge after being on a 10 day sheep hunt in which I had filled out my hunter...
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There is no place more beautiful than flying into the Alaska Range in a small plane in the Fall early in September. My pilot Floyd was a very experienced pilot and just landed with me on a rough airstrip that...
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It was September of 1998 Patti Cake and I woke up to what sounded like a bear going through our camp. I grabbed my 375 and flashlight and jumped out of the tent. It was 2 giant Yukon bull moose...
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Early as a hunter I realize that binoculars were my most valuable tool in open country. I always used more economical binoculars but once I started guiding volumes of hunters I had the opportunity to see all kinds in binoculars....
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