The weather here has been nothing short of arctic. Much of the country is also in the grip of a Canadian cold front which we hoped would bring down ducks from the north. Temperatures in the low teens and mostly frozen water greeted us at The Point. We set about breaking up ice and had our decoys set as the shooting hour arrived. The picture above shows the battle we fought with the ice filling in the slough that runs behind The Point. Only a few ducks were flying in the early morning hours and I had lost the ability to take the first shot of the day in a spirited game of ducey the night before. Finally we were able to make a couple geese turn and come to see us rather than the big raft of birds sitting on the open water way out in the middle of the lake. They set up perfectly and flew in low and slow with the sun lighting up their fat bellies. They looked to me like a couple of big B52's coming in for a landing and I watched as Fred lined up to take the first shot of the day. He took 3. No geese fell.
Founder: Fred G. |
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