The thought of it is sportsman’s heaven – imagine yourself in front of an old-fashioned stone fireplace, with the fire giving you warmth as you curl up on the classic, overstuffed couch and read a Jack London classic. And isn’t it a wonderful feeling as well to smell that wood sap and look at those beautiful landscapes as you stand by the window. No bright lights, no traffic, no bosses, no computers, no deadlines to catch up on. Your “boss”, if you could call it that is a chirping bird outside your window, waking you up for another great day of outdoor life.