Home from the Upper, why I came back to this hot muggy stuff I dunno, there must be a woman to blame. Think that’s how the Buffet song goes anyway. Well she got her rock from Escanaba, and once again I seem to be in good graces…ugh.
Lots of pics of the national forest around the cabin, the dogs at play (actually @ sleep), a horned visitor one night and even some toothy critters. One thing for sure, I will definitely pay attention to the moon phases next time I plan one of these trips. I have never seen a full moon phase kill the fishing the way it did the last week or so. In five days of heavy northern and muskie fishing all that was landed was two bass, a bass that nailed a muskie bait but came off feet from the boat, and one blow up on a muskie lure on the surface one evening.
Its either plan it better, or sleep all day and fish all night!