Words have escaped me. just watch.
It’s November again, but something is different this year. It’s considerably cooler, fishing has been slow, and this year, we have kayaks! This means if fishing from the shore is [ . . . ]
There is something magical about wading. When you step into the river, it is like you’re in a different dimension. A different world where time seems to slow down and nothing else seems to matter. It’s soothing, calming, and makes everything ok. That is why I love to wade…….
Thursday: With a couple of fronts pass through, bass fish was slow and even the pan fish seemed to slowed down quite a bit. I stopped by Dan’s to bring [ . . . ]
It’s late May. I’ve been catching fish off weed edges lately and they are not easy to come by with most of them hitting a shallow crank bait running along [ . . . ]
“Yes! Got one! Fish on!” *Silver flash* Splash, splash….. “Nice! what is it?’ Splash, splash, SPLOSH…. “OOOOOHHHHHAAAAAHHHHHH!!!” “It’s gone, it was a big crappie. Damn it!!” The 10 seconds that [ . . . ]
It’s been a long time since I’ve ice fished. 1994 to be precise. Back then, we didn’t have a shanty, we didn’t have flashers, we didn’t have ice rods, but [ . . . ]
December 23, 2012. 5:30 A.M. I woke up to find the outside temperature to be 15 degrees F. It took me an extra 10 minutes to get ready because after [ . . . ]