The grouse hunting season is soon ending in Finland. To celebrate the great memories of the meditative trips in the Northern forests, I will publish a few photos from the trips made into the silent solitude. Spending time alone in nature is great itself, but catching and cooking fresh game at campfire kitchen makes the trips even more effective. During the hunting trips, especially during the long nights, I have time to think about the ancestors who spent their whole lives in the wilderness. Without the modern equipment I’m able to use. By the aid of these trips I can superficially touch the roots of humanity, and I feel great respect to my ancestors. And from these complex and extensive roots, from the competition and cooperation of the tribes and cultures, emerged our cozy modern home. Happy Finland‘s Independence Day as well!
Let’s go! The glowing distant hill was my temporal home. Easy scouting π Everything you need to spent a few winter days in forest Finally found a good spot for the camp. A hazel grouse catch I got next day. Me and my hazel grouse catch. Golden morning sun. The hazel grouse is ready for cooking. The meat and onions catch the smoke aroma from the campfire, delicious! Flaming sweet cognac. Delicious hazel grouse dinner cooked at campfire π Ah, a cup of hot coffee in cold forest. Hard to describe how good the little everyday things feel in the cold forest. I also saw a couple of black grouses, but they were not allowed to hunt at the time. Sorry about the bad image taken through the binoculars. I found tracks of a lynx chasing a hare.
The black grouse I stalked over night. Read the gallery description! Cooking the black grouse at campfire. Another black grouse I got. I lured this one close to me by mimicking their sounds. A reconstruction how I shot the black grouse. I used the timer and put my phone on a pine branch to take these photos π More game birds to cook at campfire. During one trip I found this funny little voodoo cottage. I went in and dried my socks for a while.