Steve Steffy
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"Dropping like ducks" That actually refers to guys that were scheduled to join us on this hunt. Gene Rhoades was pulled for jury duty and couldn't make the trip down at all. Then on day one of the hunt Tom Hickman got stuck in the tidal mud flat and the wind pushed his boat into him knocking him over into the mud. Unfortunately, this aggravated his back that he has had surgery on numerous times. He departed on Friday to see his doctor, but not before at least one day of hunting with Darin Clark, his golden Luke, and myself. Here we are on day one...my boat is the foreground, Tom is in the middle, and Darin and Luke are at the top.
Here's a better shot of Darin and Luke in the new Zack Taylor Wigeon that Darin made himself. Note to self, I have to collaborate with my seamstress (wife) to make one of those little pop up tents for my Lab Maxx next season.
It really does pay to keep a close eye on an outgoing tide. This picture was actually take about two hours prior to low tide. We managed to free up all of the boats from the tidal muck and paddle / pole our way back into the main channel. But man that took some effort!
We decided to move from one shallow area to another and ended up walking our boats out to the main channel from this spot. Thank goodness for hard pack sand! Darin, Luke and Tom with my boat in the foreground...Kind of like a wagon train, only with sneakboats. Honest guys, there were ducks here last season. Quit looking at me like that!
Here's a shot of one of Darin's hand carved buffy blocks...and unseasonably warm temps. Those are all seagulls and shorebirds on the far shore.
Jersey Boy arrived from Long Island on day two of our hunt and was deployed immediately....more unseasonably warm temps and no ducks to be found.
Here's Jersey Boy Resting up after dancing on the water for a spell...
And one last shot on the last day of our hunt. Please note, no ducks were harmed (with the exception of one solo bufflehead) in the making of this adventure. No really, we hunted for three days and harvested one bufflehead. I guess you can't shoot what isn't there. Darin and I did some extensive scouting on the last day trying to locate ducks somewhere...anywhere, they simply weren't present. The reason you see mostly buffleheads in the pictures is that is about the only species of duck we saw anywhere other than a handful of blacks. We had a great time down there either way, I know I did, and I think the other guys did as well. We will certainly be pushing our annual pilgrimage back into January when we normally go. There's a far better chance the ducks will be there with us later in the season. Time to work on the duckboats now and get them ready for next year.
Steve
Here's a better shot of Darin and Luke in the new Zack Taylor Wigeon that Darin made himself. Note to self, I have to collaborate with my seamstress (wife) to make one of those little pop up tents for my Lab Maxx next season.
It really does pay to keep a close eye on an outgoing tide. This picture was actually take about two hours prior to low tide. We managed to free up all of the boats from the tidal muck and paddle / pole our way back into the main channel. But man that took some effort!
We decided to move from one shallow area to another and ended up walking our boats out to the main channel from this spot. Thank goodness for hard pack sand! Darin, Luke and Tom with my boat in the foreground...Kind of like a wagon train, only with sneakboats. Honest guys, there were ducks here last season. Quit looking at me like that!
Here's a shot of one of Darin's hand carved buffy blocks...and unseasonably warm temps. Those are all seagulls and shorebirds on the far shore.
Jersey Boy arrived from Long Island on day two of our hunt and was deployed immediately....more unseasonably warm temps and no ducks to be found.
Here's Jersey Boy Resting up after dancing on the water for a spell...
And one last shot on the last day of our hunt. Please note, no ducks were harmed (with the exception of one solo bufflehead) in the making of this adventure. No really, we hunted for three days and harvested one bufflehead. I guess you can't shoot what isn't there. Darin and I did some extensive scouting on the last day trying to locate ducks somewhere...anywhere, they simply weren't present. The reason you see mostly buffleheads in the pictures is that is about the only species of duck we saw anywhere other than a handful of blacks. We had a great time down there either way, I know I did, and I think the other guys did as well. We will certainly be pushing our annual pilgrimage back into January when we normally go. There's a far better chance the ducks will be there with us later in the season. Time to work on the duckboats now and get them ready for next year.
Steve