T’was the night before Christmas, when all thro’ the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes [ . . . ]
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…….
With the vernal equinox just around the corner and warmer temperature in the forecast, I knew we were near the end of our ice season. However, seeing that we still [ . . . ]
It’s been lots of fun on the ice the past 2 weeks. Loons Lake at SIlver Spring State Park and Harrier Lake at Pratts Wayne Forest Preserve were great locations [ . . . ]
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 [ . . . ]