Hun -with Huckleberry Honey Butter

On first look they seem completely empty, unless a heard of antelope can be seen in the distance, but the rolling hills of blond colored grass hold my attention. The crisp wind clips my exposed neck and sends a chill down my spine. Each blade of grass swaying in the wind can be the beginning … Continue reading Hun -with Huckleberry Honey Butter

Elk Tongue Tacos

“Well, crap” I said. “What?” asked my much older and much less good looking brother. “I found the elk…” “Yeah?” “At the bottom” I bemoaned. “Of course…they have to be at the bottom” he said stoically, bringing his binoculars to his face. “Where they at?” My brother and I have a code developed over the … Continue reading Elk Tongue Tacos