Its been a while since I have been on here and quite a bit has happened. I've been putting in around 50 hours a week at work which leaves a lot less time to be outside. I've spent quite a few nights on the dock catching fish as the golden sun lights up the blue waters. I catch quite a few crappies and sunfish along with some largemouth bass and rock bass. One day I went down to the lake to fish and the whole time I saw an incredible number of minnows filling the water like I have never seen before. When I would run my lure through the school they would jump clear of the surface in many cases. I spend a little time biking and being able to get fresh air as I circle the lakes is incredibly relaxing. As I was working in a motor home last week I looked out into the crop fields to see eight turkeys, 4 hens and 4 toms, walking around and feeding. The dominant gobbler was in full strut and was trying to get the hens attention even though it was mid-June which I found surprising. Hopefully I get to keep enjoying the beautiful scenery that is all around this incredible area as the summer goes along.
Attached are some of my favorite pictures from this summer so far:
Friday, June 19, 2015
Thursday, May 28, 2015
Minnesota!
After taking a few days to get situated into this new lifestyle I was able to get out to the lake tonight to do a little fishing. It had been windy all day but had died down as the sun went down. I took to the dock with a pole set up for small panfish and another for larger fish such as largemouth bass and northern pike. The sunfish were spawning in the shallow water and I quickly had little nibbles on the jig. I put a bobber on in the jig and quickly caught a sunny full of eggs. I decided I was after something a little bit bigger so I put a chartreuse twister tail on my other line and sent the green jig flying through the air towards the middle of the lake. After a few casts I was reeling the bait in when I noticed a dark figure following inches behind my lure. I recognized the fish as a pike, probably around 18 inches. How I would have loved for him to take the my line but that was not to happen. I kept fishing as lightning lit up the Western horizon when I got a phone call from a friend. I put the phone between my ear and shoulder and kept casting, praying I didn't lose the phone to the lake. Another several casts later while I was still on the phone and as the lure splashed into the lake I quickly felt the weight of a fish on the end of my pole. This was the first fish on this rod and reel and I had to adjust the drag and worry about my phone call. I kept saying how great it would be to catch this fish in such a fashion!! Halfway in, the fish jumped clear out of the water and I saw it was a decent bass. As I continued adjusting the drag I found myself looking at the line going underneath me and the dock. The line quickly wrapped around one of the poles in the water. When I unwrapped the fish I attempted to reach down to grab the fish because I was not confident I could lift him out of the water. Without warning the bass shook his head like all largemouths do and the hook lost its hold. I quickly told my friend how this was all his fault! Only caught one little fish but had a couple great encounters, I have some high hopes for the summer as far as fishing goes.
The ecology of this part of the country is so different than back in Iowa and seeing these contrasting environments makes everything a lot more exciting.
The ecology of this part of the country is so different than back in Iowa and seeing these contrasting environments makes everything a lot more exciting.
Monday, May 18, 2015
Continuation of this Blog
As the course that I initially started this blog for comes to a close I will plan on periodically updating it with my outdoor experiences in the future. I have no plan as to how long I will be doing this or how often, but the positive response that I have received makes it well worth the effort. Keep checking for new posts about my time in the outdoors in Minnesota as well!
Thanks for reading over the past several months.
Thanks for reading over the past several months.
Saturday, May 9, 2015
5/9/15 Hunt
Here you can see the bush that I sat next to. The turkeys came from the right side of this picture. |
Friday, May 8, 2015
5/8/15 Observation
I had another interesting day in the field this morning. I knew that I would not be able to stay out too long, but I still wanted to get out while it was nice. I was walking under the moonlight to my blind at 5 O'clock this morning, an hour before sunrise, and had everything for the hunt set up by 5:30. Not long after I heard the morning's first gobble and they never stopped after that. Everything seemed pretty ordinary as the morning progressed but as I was putting one of my calls down I noticed something a little ways behind my decoys on the other side of the fence. A hen turkey had come in from behind the hill and was feeding about 50 yards away. I suddenly had a great feeling about today. I continued calling and I peeked out the back of the blind to see two turkeys a couple hundred yards away in the field. Even with the binoculars they were too far away to determine whether they were male or female. I sent out a couple calls their way and immediately got a response but not from them. The gobble had come from in front of me not far away. I gave out another series of calls and saw a red head in between the old corn stalks. With ever call I made the bird gave a gobble and took a few steps closer. My heart was pounding. Every once in a while he would put his fan halfway up and continue walking towards me. I realized that from his angle he would have no way to see my decoys when he was around 50 yards away he refused to come closer. After a little while he started walking away and my mind raced with all of the things I could have done differently.
After pondering my mistakes for a while I started getting my head back into the hunt. At one point I looked back again to see the two birds that were behind me (which I eventually realized were hens) and one was chasing a crow across the field. A few minutes later I saw a couple male birds appear from the grass by the river. I continued calling and suddenly started hearing responses to the North where I had not seen birds before. I was preparing my next move when something else appeared where the tom had been before. One after one five year old jakes appeared with their short beards. They acted like they were looking for the source of the calls but once again my poor decoy placement sent the birds off in confusion. I knew I did not have much time, the birds would not stop gobbling this morning it was pretty incredible to hear the birds all around. As I was packing up I saw six more birds by the river and in the field. It was hard to have to walk away with so much activity so close. As I was walking along the edge of the woods I had another tom jump up in front of me around 30 yards away and run off. I should be able to get out again tomorrow with hopefully a little bit more luck.
After pondering my mistakes for a while I started getting my head back into the hunt. At one point I looked back again to see the two birds that were behind me (which I eventually realized were hens) and one was chasing a crow across the field. A few minutes later I saw a couple male birds appear from the grass by the river. I continued calling and suddenly started hearing responses to the North where I had not seen birds before. I was preparing my next move when something else appeared where the tom had been before. One after one five year old jakes appeared with their short beards. They acted like they were looking for the source of the calls but once again my poor decoy placement sent the birds off in confusion. I knew I did not have much time, the birds would not stop gobbling this morning it was pretty incredible to hear the birds all around. As I was packing up I saw six more birds by the river and in the field. It was hard to have to walk away with so much activity so close. As I was walking along the edge of the woods I had another tom jump up in front of me around 30 yards away and run off. I should be able to get out again tomorrow with hopefully a little bit more luck.
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