As my food rations are running out, I pause the shelter building project and hike to the stream to prepare primitive tools to catch fish. Utilizing yucca, a cactus thorn, and a long green branch, I ...

You fish poorly, pilgrim … There are times when I’m fishing that I truly hope no one is watching, to spare me the embarrassment. Last Sunday was one of those days. As I stumbled and splashed my way up ...