A bluebird day in Vermont. My sneak box and my brothers scull boat.

Good morning, Bob~


I'll bet your photos remind a lot of us of those unexpected successes - on days that did not have the adrenaline pumping from wind and seas - and maybe even snow.



Of course, strong weather and ducks was a connection mostly from my time on the coast (Great South Bay etc on Long Island). Nowadays - on small fresh waters in dairy country - we seldom encounter strong winds and most birds are taken on bluebird days. That seems to be OK at age 68.....(although I still love the sub-freezing late-season hunts the best).



All the best,


SJS

 
Whistler recipe consists of going into the meat bucket in the freezer and getting made into slim jims at the end of the season.
 
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