So let’s talk about that hill a little more, because as luck had it, this week we encountered it a bit more literally. It’s getting to be late in the hunting season. Where I’m from folks are already thinking about ice fishing and getting through the holidays. I moved to a place where the hunting…

If you’re reading this we’re still at it. Still here. Wondering, wandering, somewhere in the noise. If I told my younger self all that I’ve found, all that I’ve become, I’m not sure he’d believe it. Still, as far as we’ve traveled, we’ve come to a hill. I’ve known about it, seen it from afar,…