Chris Fink

Chris Fink leaves his forties in the dust.

Someone is sending secret messages to Chris Fink in the wilds of Minnesota. Can he decode "Sandscript?"

Perspectives author Chris Fink rolls into a Mystery Spot.

Two turkey hunters entered the predawn darkness of a spring wood.Well, let’s be honest. One was a turkey hunter, and the other was his neighbor, outfitted…

In April sometimes, in the morning, looking into the limbs of the catalpa tree from my upstairs window, I see strange creatures that don’t seem to belong.…

My eyeglasses are like a school of fish that swim through the house. Just yesterday I knew their secret hiding places. Where are they today? It’s morning,…

The coldest, snowiest, most miserable time of year means one thing for many of the hardiest folk in Wisconsin – time to drag your ice auger and a bucket…

Don’t tell the insurance man, but last week I started a chimney fire, my first ever. I know enough not to walk away from the fire in the process of…

If you like to traipse in the woods, or if you have a child or a dog that sometimes bounds off the trail, you too have been plagued by a pox known as…

What do you even do for fun with your kids in COVID times?A new fall activity in our family is to visit playgrounds. In Wisconsin, our fall playgrounds…