HOME SIZZLIN’ GAR, GREYS & SKIS.

HOME SIZZLIN’ GAR, GREYS & SKIS.

. One thing with an ever evolving schedule is that some seasons fish by happenstance will just fall out of rotation. Picking some spring and summer species to target while home in the valley, it has always been a given that gar and lakers are going to be at the top of...
SEEKING LIFE & LAKE TROUT AT THE ARCTIC CIRCLE.

SEEKING LIFE & LAKE TROUT AT THE ARCTIC CIRCLE.

According to Brenda, I was bopping around in my seat like an excited school boy going on a field trip. Big questions, had some real big, pressing questions in mind, and so I guess that might have shown. Stuck same place in the noggin’ with all those questions...
NIPIGON’S “NO RAGRETS!”

NIPIGON’S “NO RAGRETS!”

Kneeling in the doorway to the tent I felt a little deflated, it was going to be a hard week… “What Lies Beneath,” “Minnow Trap,” “Moose On The Loose,” and “Remember Adam” road signs marked the highway northward....
CHASING A WILD LIFE.

CHASING A WILD LIFE.

. The huskies were barking and yelping to themselves, “now where does this fella think he’s going?” On the outskirts of town, back up north in Coral Harbour, I set out on one of the few walks my time from work permitted. Earbuds shuffling through...
MISSES FISHES.

MISSES FISHES.

I remember much about the first time Brenda and I fished together. It was spring of 2001 in Attawapiskat and a perfect sunny day. The Monument Channel was flowing at a good level, the poplars had all budded and the new leaves were a fresh and vibrant green. We had...