Just a note about my hunt with Rick on the Pennisula last spring.
The weather was horrible but alas it was an enjoyable Alaskan wilderness experience.
No phones, no emails, no texts, no kids, no buddies, just Rick and myself. The only sounds heard were the howling of the wind and the beatimg of the rain against the tent. Other than our own plane that came in to pick us up we saw/heard very few aircraft flying overhead, which was suprising even for