The hunt photographed here was more difficult than most — for reasons beyond the weather and rugged terrain. It was my first trip back to Alaska since my father’s death in March of this year. Dad had joined me in Alaska twice before. The first trip was to fish and explore, the second to hunt caribou above the Arctic Circle. I remember asking him, “Do you want to go caribou hunting?” He shook his head with a quick, “No, not this year.” I pressed, sliding a plane ticket and his caribou tag across the dining room table. Surprised but hesitant—65 years old and a little nervous—he said yes. By June, he was packed and ready for our mid-September departure. That was Dad—quietly determined, but always prepared. We had a great hunt, and he killed a nice bull. On each solo hunt after that, I’d message him with my InReach every few days, updating him on close calls and wild moments. He loved it all. Last year, I wrote from the Alaska Peninsula, “Dad, I thought we had a big earthquake today—caught it on film—but turns out it was a volcanic eruption nearby.” He shot back with his dry humor: “Oh, I just hate when that happens.” This September, I found myself in Alaska yet again, hunting caribou. Even though dad’s gone, I kept reaching for my InReach, instinctively ready to share stories I knew he’d love: the mountain valleys, the Volkswagen-sized brown bears, the 100-mph windstorm rumored to be blowing in off the Bering Sea, and this old caribou I killed high in the mountains, as high up as the sheep live. I could almost hear him say, “Good deal. Bring all the meat home that you can. Be safe.” Not being able to send those messages hit harder than I expected. But in so many ways, he was there—woven into the fabric of this trip, his voice guiding me through the process. This hunt wasn’t just about caribou, it never really is. It was about carrying forward the connection my dad and I shared. And while the silence on the other end of the InReach was heavy, I know he’d be proud of the journey, just as I’ll always be proud of the memories we made together in these mountains. #huntalaska #huntgram #alaskaphotography #alaskaadventure #mountainlife #wildgame
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