This was a fast read, and a fun one for anyone who lives in the Pacific Northwest and is interested in what edible items may be caught in the water or harvested on land here. It is well written and each chapter ends with a recipe. Hence, four stars. And here are the reasons I deducted a star. First, this author loves butter, salt, bacon, and lots more non-vegan, non-vegetarian items, so the recipes don't offer much to someone who'd prefer to eat in moderation, without meat, or more cleanly, or without great lashings of beer to accompany every meals. Second, the author drops enough hints about himself to make it pretty clear he is basically a yuppie who made enough money at his workplace (or inherited enough) to indulge his preference to be outside. There is noticeable othering whenever he talks about homeless people or people of color at the locations where he gathers his food items. He seems to think his wife's Polish-Italian heritage is terribly exotic. Third, I could not help but notice the lack of women in the picture when the author discussed his great adventures to gather food -- except some apparent participation by his wife and some guests in mushroom gathering at the end. For that matter, back in the kitchen, the role of women seems to be, at best, as sous chefs. With all the beer and huge banquets the author describes, this is really a book by a bro for the bros, in my opinion.