Every hunter I know has a place they dream about when the rest of the world gets loud. For Hendrik, that place is Greenland. He just got back from guiding up there, and when he dropped a few photos into my inbox, I could almost feel that Arctic wind pushing across tundra. There’s one video he sent of a blood trail cut across the tundra. A leaky trail that told a story of a perfect shot, and an animal that gave everything it had before it went still. You won’t see that one on social media. The algorithms don’t understand respect, and the average scroller doesn’t want to look long enough to learn what’s really there. But here, on the blog, we can slow down and talk about what that trail means.You earn every step. The cold crawls through your gear, your breath freezes, and the pack weight feels doubled after a week on the land. Hendrik said the caribou move like ghosts. But when you're successful, here's the end result
