We kept only the biggest and the juiciest. This year was very successful on many fronts, the weather was fabulous, the company was excellent, the bugs were missing and the Splake were biting!
This Splake Hunter was a power house. Full of stories around the fire, he even willingly went for a swim, but Spear couldn't dunk under for fear of a brain freeze. An active Splake hunter, he swam Doctor OH and me up the rapids with the painter in his teeth!
Nice to meet you Spear. Hope you'll be back with us next year.
Fast Eddie proudly displays one of the beautiful Splakes he caught. They were feeding on small fish which schooled close to our camp. These schools would regularly boil the surface as they try to escape predator fish like the huge White fish.
After bravely asking the Brent Giant,"...if I catch one will you take it off the hook for me?"...Black Bean catches a beautiful Splake. I think it qualified him for third or fourth place.
Yes, there were tears when the trophy was awarded. Perhaps there will be complete rules of engagement next year so hopes and dreams will not be so cruelly crushed.
Green plastic diapers?...I no need no stinking green plastic diapers! jk
This Splake earned a tie for first place and the right to house the trophy for the second half of 2007. Shark Bait cleverly produced a distorted photo of a "Laker" to snag a first place standing as well, thusly he now is shining the trophy for the Brent Giant for half a year. :)
Here are the Brent Giant and Black Bean on their way to better Splake hunting waters. After sadly snagging and then ultimately loosing "Captain Stripy", Black Bean pulled in a .76 lb. Splake and the Giant hauled aboard a whopping .81 lb. monster Splake.
My guess is that sleeping on the ground wrapped up in a canvas tarp all night has something to do with it. In the end Doctor OH wasn't bitten too badly.
We had enough Turf to make the Surf not necessary; however, the weekend produced 17 Splake, over 20 White fish, and a picture of a "Lake trout". Thank you Shark Bait for that nice picture. :)
Tight Line puts his all into making the Honey Hole produce the winning trophy Splake while Shark Bait, the Fish Scientist, methodically casts beside him.
After a long, heated discussion with the snake, the Brent Giant was able to convince him not to bite Fast Eddie or follow Wrong Way into his sleeping bag. Regardless of the fact that Wrong Way is not totally defenceless in his sleeping bag, all were relieved.
On the hidden trail to the secret Honey Hole, Fast Eddie and Wrong Way encounter one of those Garter Snakes we were warned about. Apparently the Brent Giant and Black Bean stepped over the beast without even noticing it.
We made it to camp about one and a half hour late to find our fellow Splake Hunters scurrying about like long tailed cats in a room full of rocking chairs! They ran to the shore to greet us with everyone talking at once, "Tight Line is hurt"...gasp..."he sunk his new axe into his leg"...pant..."right to the BONE!"
With the Ultimate Splake Hunter Championship up for grabs, Tight Line grit his teeth and stayed the weekend; however, the wound did throw off his balance, thusly his casts were largely fruitless.
Doctor Oh was stunned...he hasn't swamped a canoe in such a long time. We lightened the load by about 100 lbs. and tried again. As tippy as can be, we managed to wobble our way to the first portage. Luckily for us Wrong Way took on some of the weight on our trip out.