April 20, 2022

Occasionally someone will ask me what I was doing on a certain date. I laugh. “How am I supposed to remember that?” I wonder. “I generally can’t remember what I was doing yesterday.”

However, I sometimes can recall something of importance. For instance, last spring I remember that I was hearing fewer gobblers hollering than usual before the season. Quite a few others, who are better hunters than I am, agreed that they were hearing fewer birds than usual.

One thing that jogs my memory is leafing through my outdoor journals. For instance, I can tell you what I did in the outdoors one-year-ago-to...