CHASING THE ARCTIC SUN TO BIG LAKERS.

CHASING THE ARCTIC SUN TO BIG LAKERS.

Stretching across Canada from Cape Breton to Kamloops, twice the square kilometers of Ontario, and yet a population under 40,000 people, this only begins to describe the vast territory of Nunavut… Last fall I landed a first Arctic work contract in Cambridge Bay....
ICY LAKERS CHILLIVIN’

ICY LAKERS CHILLIVIN’

An ending with the short rods for the season. Had intended to finish with some giant lakers, which pleasantly went my way. The ice season was cut almost into half due to work up north but what time there was to fish all counted for something. Some serious catches and...
PROSTAFFIN’ ICE!

PROSTAFFIN’ ICE!

Over my long two month fishing hiatus a buddy Mikey and I got to some thinkins… “We’re getting up there dood, can feel it more and more,” I confessed over the phone. “I’m always stiff in the morning too Bunk,” ole Mikey...
FREEZE FEEL REEL PEEL.

FREEZE FEEL REEL PEEL.

The season ending for me at home, nothing was more anticipated this winter than our traveling north to Nepigon for a final week of wilderness and fish. Friends Len, and Stevie Zebco were the two fellas who would complete our threesome. Up to the task of fishing...
WINTER’S HOME GREYS.

WINTER’S HOME GREYS.

December was basically a no fish month. Checked ice during the second and third weeks and made a first run to Quinte with the quad just after Christmas. Amazing early ice this season, though fishing started slow with only some easy perch and craps, and tricky marble...
FAR OUT GROOVY GREASERS MAN!

FAR OUT GROOVY GREASERS MAN!

Hey groovy people… I’ll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours. If you want, we can take a magic carpet ride together, free of groady brown acid that burns our minds out and keeps us brothers down. We’ll go natural and naked on a path far out...