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Making Things More Unique Without Losing Value
For 2026, the focus is simple, add meaningful details without sacrificing value. The Beckwourth stays the same proven knife, now paired with new euro mount deer artwork and fresh stickers,...
Making Things More Unique Without Losing Value
For 2026, the focus is simple, add meaningful details without sacrificing value. The Beckwourth stays the same proven knife, now paired with new euro mount deer artwork and fresh stickers,...
The Fifth Quarter
The calendar flips. The noise drops off. The pressure disappears. This is the part of the year no one really talks about. The stretch after the rush, after the lists,...
The Fifth Quarter
The calendar flips. The noise drops off. The pressure disappears. This is the part of the year no one really talks about. The stretch after the rush, after the lists,...
Merry Christmas from the Field
Another year of early mornings, worn gear, and stories worth telling. Grateful for everyone who carried our knives, trusted our work, and brought home more than meat. Merry Christmas to...
Merry Christmas from the Field
Another year of early mornings, worn gear, and stories worth telling. Grateful for everyone who carried our knives, trusted our work, and brought home more than meat. Merry Christmas to...
Last Call for Ground Shipping
round shipping ends today. Order now and it ships today. Skip the noise and give something that earns its place.
Last Call for Ground Shipping
round shipping ends today. Order now and it ships today. Skip the noise and give something that earns its place.
Bear Sausage and the Cost of Admission
One of the best parts of hunting has never been the moment the tag gets punched. It’s what happens after. The sharing. The phone calls. The texts that start with...
Bear Sausage and the Cost of Admission
One of the best parts of hunting has never been the moment the tag gets punched. It’s what happens after. The sharing. The phone calls. The texts that start with...
A Ranch I’d Passed a Hundred Times
There is a stretch of Carmel Valley that seems to follow its own rhythm. Morning light drifts slow through the oaks, and the air always feels a little older, a...
A Ranch I’d Passed a Hundred Times
There is a stretch of Carmel Valley that seems to follow its own rhythm. Morning light drifts slow through the oaks, and the air always feels a little older, a...