In 2005 I first traveled to The Yukon with my dad. Bowhunting moose with traditional equipment on a horse back hunt is what every kind dreams of. We spent fifteen days in the rut hunting hard for moose covering a lot of ground. Unlikely we only saw one bull moose far away which vanished without even attempting a stalk.
It was one of the most beautiful hunts I have been on. When heading to the Yukon you have to understand that hunting is more than getting a trophy, the reason of the trip was to experience probably the wildest area in the world, and enjoy the outdoors in its purest way.
I can’t wait to experience that feeling again,