You Can See Me but You Can’t Catch Me

You Can See Me but You Can’t Catch Me

Granny and I had river plans today but with all the rain we’ve had this month, the river was far too high.  We bagged it and went to a musky lake we fished a couple times last year.  I should mention we were skunked both of those trips.       Today, we...
Early Season Musky Luck Continues

Early Season Musky Luck Continues

Bob Butler and I had trouble deciding what to do today.  Bob has a new lake boat and a new raft.  We opted for the lake boat trip.  It’s a fantastic Lund with an amazing platform for fly casting.  We hit a little lake known for having a high population of decent sized...
Granny Checks Musky Off Her List

Granny Checks Musky Off Her List

It was an enjoyable 7 hour drive home from Nipigon on Friday.  I daydreamed about the incredible fishing run of the last two months from Bhutan to Colombia to Canada.  It was unbelievable.  But it was great to finally be home for a normal dinner with Granny on the...

A Bizarre November Warm Front Leads to Musky

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...

Its Never the Last Cast

I was literally cleaning the boat and adjusting my Simms tackle bag from our Wisconsin season to get it ready for a trip to Baja this week.  When I reeled in yesterday I was 99% sure I was done with local fishing.  I had a few big musky flies laying out and Granny...