Friday, February 28, 2020

Get Home Bag Checklist

A "get home bag" is a set of supplies kept in the car or office that will help you get home in the event of a widespread disruption to normal transportation systems. Such a disruption might happen due to a severe weather event, natural disaster, man-made disaster, or other occurrences. While I'm not a survival expert, below is a list of some of the major categories of items that might be included, with examples of each. 

Tuesday, December 31, 2019

The Long Season

By the metric of hours sitting in the deer stand, this was almost certainly the longest hunting season I've experienced. I started off keeping a record, but the exercise of cataloging failed hunts was simply too discouraging.

There were additional reasons to be discouraged. I've seen precious few deer on the 30 or so times I've hunted. On only four of those hunts did I see any that were even marginally within range. On three of those four my poor job of concealment gave me away and the deer spooked. Twice the spooked deer was a small buck that I coveted.

Sunday, June 16, 2019

Kayak Shack Materials List & Construction Notes


This is the materials list for the kayak storage shed/rack I built.

All lumber is pressure treated. I used the following:
  • 2 sheets of 1/2 inch plywood
  • 4 ten-foot 2x4s
  • 9 eight-foot 2x4s
  • 11 ten-foot 5/4x6 deck boards
  • Screws or nails rated for outdoor use with treated wood

Wednesday, November 7, 2018

Chasing Ghosts: Another Hunt Story

A biologist might describe a deer as a hooved ruminant. She'd be wrong.

Deer are ghosts.

They materialize in the forest out of thin air, then disappear in an instant.

They crash loudly through the trees just a few feet away without ever coming into view.

They emerge from unexpected places, offering a fleeting glimpse, leaving you wondering if you really saw anything.

They will haunt you with their absence for days, and then suddenly a gang of them will sneak up behind you.

This year I started hunting on the 19th of October, and for two weeks I sat in the woods every chance I got. An hour hear and there, a few mornings, mostly afternoons. Oftentimes I'd get home from work with just enough daylight left to sit in my stand for 45 minutes or so, keenly alert for the footsteps of a deer. Keenly alert. There was a time or two I nodded off. Several times. But in between naps I was keenly alert.

Saturday, May 19, 2018

Building a Small Backup Solar Electric System


When Hurricane Maria hit and caused such hardship in Puerto Rico and other areas, I was inspired to review our disaster preparations. Although we live in a part of the world that is much less susceptible to that type of widespread devastation, we have experienced weather events that caused multi-day power outages, and it's not hard to imagine a scenario that could have more impact. We have a small generator, but gasoline is expensive and perishable, generators are noisy, and I suspect gasoline supply chains are more fragile than we'd like to think.

The answer, obviously, was to install solar panels.


Sunday, February 11, 2018

A Retirement Planning Adventure

Retirement planning is, to me, a confusing and daunting endeavor. However, recently I stumbled across an article about retirement financials from the Stanford Center on Longevity. The Center works on issues people face around mobility, financial security and mental ability as they age. There is some evidence that I fall into the category of "people who are aging." Thus, I think it's pretty cool that we have our own Center at Stanford.

In any case, here's a link to the specific article. It suggests a strategy for managing your income stream during retirement. I found it enlightening and it inspired me to embark on a...

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Retirement Planning Adventure
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In other words, I made a spreadsheet.

Sunday, October 29, 2017

The Buck

Almost exactly a year ago, I made a grand pronouncement here that I am not a trophy hunter. It's only fitting that today I report the harvest of my first trophy.

Grand pronouncements notwithstanding, I'm not hating the feeling.

This is my sixth hunting season, and before this year I had only harvested does, save for one small button buck (i.e. a buck whose antlers were mere buttons on top of his head).

Many deer hunters sit in tall tree stands, or even what could be described as miniature cabins, well out of the sight line of their quarry, and with high powered rifles that can take a deer from some distance. I, on the other hand, prefer to be no more than six or eight feet off the ground, fully exposed, and with a gun that could be described as "distance challenged". I do this because I seek a more pure experience, truer to the concept of fair chase, giving my prey more equal footing in the epic struggle between hunter and hunted.