Report, if you have a problem with this page“ When I returned to camp, they walked behind me on the trail, and we spoke not a word about getting skunked today, but rather talked about the days we returned with a stringer full of fish, and how we filleted them and the left the guts out for bears and eagles, and how those fish tasted fresh when we fried them over a fire. ”
Daniel J. Rice
From : The Unpeopled Season: Journal from a North Country Wilderness
