It’s happened before – going fishing when I probably shouldn’t be going fishing. But while I was galivanting in Mexico earlier this month and while down on Georgia last week, buddy Mr. Bob Butler has been back home in WI catching muskies. When he invited me along for an afternoon on the water today I stopped everything and went.
It was a freak day for November in Northern WI. It was 63°. However, the wind blew hard. We had a steady 20 mph with gusts that we’ve learned hit 38 mph. Let’s just say you got our exercise when it was your turn behind the oars. It was so harsh we heard a few big trees tumble to the ground.
But fishing was excellent. It’s a rare day of musky fishing when you can say you had tons of action. But for one, the northern pike were ferocious. Bob and I each landed three or four with one of Bob’s pushing 32”. And along with all those toothy critters, I squeaked out a pair of small muskies. Fishing was so good; I am hoping to hit the water again with Bob on Sunday, my last day before heading for Borneo.
In the meantime, please visit my webstore for “Christmas Gifts for the Angler that has Everything” and stuff those stockings with my fish decals from “Pescador on the Fly”.
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