Sunday, February 1, 2015
Every winter I say I'm going to go after pie in the spring. This time I mean it! I've whipped up flies, leaders, and I have the gear to do the pike dance. All I need to do now is convince Dalton that it is a good idea and make sure the kayak didn't crack in the cold yet, then come ice out we'll make our way to the Salmon River Cove, where Dalton will no doubt use spinning gear unsuccessfully while I huck these beastly creations on the eight weight and bring to hand some giant Esox lucius. I'm pumped just thinking about it!