I'm reading "The Witchery of Archery" for the first time. I ran across this quote about 3/4 of the way thru. "Running from one limit of this life to the other is the essence of rugged, utter freedom-the freedom of nakedness, if you like, the freedom to run and leap and yell, to lie down when you list and get up when you please, to cat freely and drink copiously-to smoke good tobacco without seeing elevated noses and hearing polite imprecations- to meet Nature face to face, and put your hand familiarly on her cheek, and talk to her as to an equal. All this I did with gusto and found it all good."
I've out grown the tobacco and don't get much pleasure from "Copiously" drinking. But there are times I feel like I was born a couple hundred years too late...