1 Pond, 2 Bros, 3 Steaks a Day
JJ and I returned to Moose Pond for another round of tent camping, this time armed with steaks, a drone, and perfect weather. The air was crisp but warm, the sky a flawless blue, and the pond shimmered like it remembered us. We grilled steak over the fire while the drone buzzed overhead, capturing sweeping shots of this beautiful land of the trees just starting to blush with autumn. It felt like a reunion with the wild—simple, satisfying, and just the right kind of quiet.

































































































