Posted 16 October 2007 - 09:54 AM
Sunday was a different situation entirely. Dwayne caught all kinds of them, but it was as if I had the plague! We were there again around 9 a.m. and I couldn't even get a strike. At 1:15 I said to Dwayne "I'm going back to the truck and grabbing a nap." At 3.00 he came banging on the truck and says in his Newfie drawl, " They's turned on now boy!" Okay, I get up and head back over there, hoping that I'm gonna catch something now. Started fishing, and right away there is one on. I fought with it for awhile, then it spit the hook and went back into the gloomy depths again. Dwayne caught and landed a few more, and I had a few more hits, but never landed one at all. The deer that we saw down there were many and some were massive too. On the way home I came out of one of the draws, over the rise and hit the brakes for all that I was worth. There was a herd of mules in the middle of the road, and I got stopped 10 feet from them. The elk were screeching their heads off, the kingfishers were rattling off at the beak, snow geese squawking, and there were yotes everywhere. The wind was a little cool, but all in all it was a great day to be alive and away from civilization. We had a blast. Guess what we're doing this weekend.
Posted 16 October 2007 - 01:02 PM
Posted 16 October 2007 - 03:31 PM
Sounds like the trout we packing it on for the cool water season - man I bet fresh caught trout tastes great and a 20+ would be some fun.
Posted 02 November 2007 - 12:42 PM
God,family and friends-What else is there..................
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