LOL. Yeah, back in the day I ran a boat with a 10 hp outboard and even though we would launch earlier than anyone the @holes would still roar past us in their big boats knowing full well where we were headed. If I could have scuttled those ya-hoos I would have.
I'll never forget one duck hunt in the snow that turned into a surreal chucker hunt. The chucks would fly back and forth from one bluff to the other (maybe it was just one side to the other, but still) and were almost in pass shooting range. Even though we could see them against the snow, hunting them from river side up the hills was near impossible. Damn those birds can climb! Even in my mid 30's at the time I could not get above them. We got a few, but just a drop in the bucket compared to the coveys we were seeing.
Man, I miss that spot. I hope you picked up all your shells and the sh#it others left behind (somehow I suspect you did). Those blinds would become a public dumping ground...
Welcome to the true "dark side." Steelheading is child's play compared to waterfowling. If you're worried about losing time on the water, just think of it as "feather collecting" for steelhead flies. Pretty true, actually.
Again, nice report.
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