Previous Fishing Reports

Have you heard the story about the day of winter fishing that didn’t go as planned?  Yep, that’s most of them.  This morning it was -17 degrees and the river

I’ve been on the hosting side of a lot of broken trips, but rarely on the visiting side.  My family and I are on vacation on the south end of

More snow, more snow days, more electrical bills, more winter.  Every February I begin to view the winter sports suspiciously, as if they are a prison trick to distract me

Sandwiched between storms was a much appreciated thaw.  The warm temperatures produced billowing fog, dripping forests, stained the river milky, and existed slightly too long to be a complete tease.