Fall Walleye
There are three lakes that have taught a ton about fall walleye. The first was over a dozen years ago. I was routinely going out to ...
There are three lakes that have taught a ton about fall walleye. The first was over a dozen years ago. I was routinely going out to ...
I was thinking back about the last time I soloed a fishing trip, and come to think of it, it's been a long time. I've never really wondered why though, because all I have to do is look through my pictures to see that I have a lifetime of memories spent outdoors with great friends
It was a hot sunny day, Baptiste Lake was in flood and neither I, Melanie or Trevor had any experience fishing this lake during the open water season. This could be a challenge. If there was one thing going for us ...
My good friend Ayr Miller dropped by last weekend. He had just came back from a trip to Calling Lake and the fishing was as good as ever. He proudly displayed a mixed bag of pike, perch, walleye and burbot.
That was the great mystery. I talked my dad, who lives in Prince George to give up his beloved BC fishing to come over to the flat lands and tangle with what's locally known as pickerel. My choice was obvious, Calling Lake. For the entire summer I'd been making regular pilgrimages to this well-known hot spot and I was never disappointed. Every day I could count on catching big, beautiful plump walleye by the dozens and I had several days where we broke a 100.