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Jan 11, 2025 |
cdispatch.com | Kevin Tate
Once upon a time, the Boy and I walked in cool shadows and warm sunshine on a day before the hard cold arrived, over sharp hills and foot bridges, past a bubbling spring and under great outcroppings of rock that drew his full attention. It was a good start to a New Year that lies now long ago. “This is beautiful,” the Boy had said, and it made my heart glad.
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Nov 30, 2024 |
cdispatch.com | Kevin Tate
They ran downstairs, feet slipping across carpet thanks to footed pajamas, grinning with expressions of delight at a small pile of childhood happiness. They took in the loot Santa had left them with bright, wide-eyed faces, happy shrieks and unvarnished delight. It was a scene, repeated each Christmas morning throughout their young childhoods, that made the great night-before-Christmas putting-together sessions worth it. Pretty much. Our children are both now essentially grown.
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Nov 30, 2024 |
cdispatch.com | Kevin Tate
Wool socks, flannel blankets, high-performance camo clothing and handy tools galore top the suggested gifts list for those shopping for hunting and fishing enthusiasts this year. Hunter Partlow, of Hunter’s Haven, in Tupelo, said this season’s most-sought items begin with warmth and comfort and extend to tools, decoys and much more. One of the more innovative products on the market these days is the Turtlebox outdoor speaker.
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Nov 23, 2024 |
cdispatch.com | Kevin Tate
Even after seven high school tournament wins an an angler of the year award on the high school trail, Skip Howell says his best day on the water was a simple afternoon spent with his dad at Lake Monroe. “He and I went after school one day this past January, and I caught a 9-pounder right before we were about to leave,” Howell said with a smile. Many of his favorite times are focused around his dad, who helped get him started after bass several years ago, though that wasn’t the original mission.
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Nov 23, 2024 |
cdispatch.com | Kevin Tate
The mountainside fell down from a rocky peak and into a long, narrow valley. It was the place where three smaller rivers twisted their way out of steeper, darker places and joined to make one. In the fading afternoon light the wind sang gently. The Rockies are a land about as brutal as they are beautiful. So often in nature, it seems, the two go together. Come morning and afternoon we hiked through sage and sarvisberry, through aspen, scrub oak and pine, up hills that make themselves into mountains.
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