A SOLO ROADY NORTH.

A SOLO ROADY NORTH.

CENTER LINE SOLO. . My pencil arms, my foot of lead. Burn, let the engine dry, while the miles fly. This trip as mentioned was a quick decision, and the plan was to sorta and simply go with the wind. A sixteen hour and more drive ahead, bed made up in the back of the...
TO SLAVE FOR LAKERS.

TO SLAVE FOR LAKERS.

During 1938 while in Yellowknife on business, Warren Plummer and his father had heard stories from local folk about an incredible fishing area called the “Taltheilei Narrows” on Great Slave Lake. Curious, the two traveled by canoe some 150 miles with a 4hp...
A LATE “GAR”RIVAL.

A LATE “GAR”RIVAL.

Some 2014 gar pictures and a sorta short personal season report. Enjoy! . . Each spring when gar season arrives I look forward to treating family and friends to this unique fishing experience. Now five years, it has pretty well become a tradition. No one gets more...
SOME MOOSE BACK INTO THINGS…

SOME MOOSE BACK INTO THINGS…

April’s few decent days of weather hardly seemed to mesh with work, and so because of this fishing nearly stalled right out. Just a couple trips Stateside would be it for the month, and as it happened, the rainbow fishing which would have normally been great...
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...