Late fall Deer Hunting on the Briggs Farm

Wall of fame

Not big enough, the boneyard..

I spent a week of vacation time hanging at the Briggs family farm in Winona, MN.  The next bunch of posts will be about that week.  They may not be for the faint of heart as this is deer hunting, a dance of life and death and ultimately nourishment for me and my family.  I take pride in the fact that we know where our food comes from and that my hand had a role in harvesting that food.  So although to some it may seem harsh, in reality I feel extremely holistic about this process and do not take it lightly, so hopefully you enjoy the shots.