As our 54th wedding anniversary approaches I’m reminded of the anniversary that Karen and I spent in the gorgeous Wrangell Mountains.  We were high school sweethearts so we have been together a long time.  In our younger years, I could never convince her to join me on a hunt.  We had no relatives in Alaska so she never felt comfortable leaving our daughters.  She has always been reluctant to fly in small planes for basically the same reason.  In addition she has always had a full time job and vacation time was limited.  Hunting wasn’t her first choice for a family vacation.  However, after our daughters were grown and on their own, I finally convinced her to go on a hunt with me.  She was only interested in hunting sheep and caribou.  So for her first hunt, we decided to go on a caribou hunt.  I personally love caribou hunting as it is a lot of fun.

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