ATTAWAPISKAT TAIGA TREK.

ATTAWAPISKAT TAIGA TREK.

Winter 2000… Attawapiskat. . Winter 2015… . January 21st, this picture was taken on the ice road outside of Attawapiskat Ontario. Fifteen years to the day had passed; an Anniversary if you will, since I had once left a home in the Ottawa Valley to live in...
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...
WORK, FISH, TRAVEL… HUNT ?!?

WORK, FISH, TRAVEL… HUNT ?!?

There is that one constant which we all most likely share, and it is work. My work is Nursing. I am a Nurse. Snicker if you will, pass judgement, but know that this skin is purdy darned thickened to much after 20 years. Yet on Canada Day I quit my permanent job. Not...
ATHABASCA’S HOLY MACKINAWS.

ATHABASCA’S HOLY MACKINAWS.

. . . During Elementary School Geography lessons I remember learning of Canada’s Provinces and Territories. Photos from the classroom slide projector flashed images on a screen showing beautiful landscapes such as our colorful Ontario autumn forests and...
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...