Tuesday, August 23, 2011

The Sad Carnivore

When I lived in Montana I started hunting. It was a mix of "I want to eat meat" and "I want to get outside so I don't go crazy" and "I like walking around the mountains with a rifle."

I moved back to the SoCal last year and the hunting culture is...not as prevalent...as in Montana. But there is a season and normal people can get deer tags so I got one and went for a walk in the back country looking for some food.

It was nice getting out. Didn't see anything that I could shoot but I'm starting to connect with the land here in some new ways.

Still...it'd be nice to make some deer tacos...

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