So, this was ‘The Burn’. At three-thirty in the afternoon, I'd began trudging up this steep grassy hill, wiping sunscreen-laden sweat from my eyes and wondering if the sleep-in had been worth it.
Growing up, I was lucky enough to have an uncle who was my outdoors dad. He set the foundations for what I know and love now, and for whatever reason, always took me under his wing and tried to pass on to me his passion for hunting and fishing.
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