What was wrong with the Arctic explorer who had reached both the north and south poles on foot?
He was Bi-Polar!
The fishing has continued to be good around the Grand lake area, although our morale is sinking as winter wears on. People are talking about how nice and close spring fishing is, and how tired of ice fishing they are.
A friend and I went out and got some pickeral at a little island we like to fish. There were lots of big fish and a lack of yellow perch. The biggest one must have been over two feet long, and escaped once it was half way out of the hole. We also picked up a tiny, mini, baby, butbot out in the front lake. Lots of fun fishing, and lots of greasy snacks were eaten, by us and the fish.
Here are a few pictures...
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| First fish of the day. |
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| His twin sister. |
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| Their slightly obese 2nd cousin. |
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| Warm camp fire. |
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| Greasy bacon wrapped tube steaks doubled up on a bun. |
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| A ruffed grouse on the side of the road. notice the fanned tail feathers and ruffed neck. |
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| I got a fish too. On a swedish pimple. The actual name of the lure. Swedish pimple. |
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