Well, the photos posted backwards of what I intended, but oh well. Above is a better visual of true life in hunting camp. None of this looking fresh reading trashy newspapers...it is rotted beer drinking with periodic napping.
Last weekend, Neil found the six below zero weather a bit refreshing.
My first fish of the 09-10 ice fishing season
Today I broke my skunk for this ice fishing season thanks to the fact that Erik was reeling in one fish while another one happened to be hitting on one of his other poles by my feet. We all caught fish and it was a beeeaaaautiful day for ice fishing. Next weekend is supposed to drop below zero again, so it'll be time to bust out the ice shack. Merry Festivus to all!
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Tell me when the ice is thick enough for a 4 wheeler I'll come over.
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