Jay Anglin
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Like Pierce, I spent two days on the river to end the season. I'd done real well a week ago...two of us got our six Canadas in classic form. Over the week somebody found them and that deal was gone. I ended up running 7 miles downstream to a spot where roughly 600 birds were roosted. I hate to hit them on a roost like that but we bumped them right at legal time drifting through and never burned more than maybe 100 as they filtered back to get our 6 this past Saturday. Unfortunately, we had some unsavory interaction from the guy that owns the mansion on the hill. We couldn't even see his place but I guess he decided he didn't want us there. It was a shame because we had our limit and he showed up...he was flipping me off and making a motion as if he was shooting us. I tried to calm him down but it wasn't going to happen. It left a bad taste in our mouth so I didn't even bother taking pictures. It's definately time to move.
The next day I was back upstream. The mother of all lake effect snow systems has been pounding SW Michigan for days now. When I pulled up to the ramp there was maybe 10 inches on the ground. We hit the river and realized we couldn't see. I wore goggles and still couldn't see so I ended up idling. The boat was full of snow in no time. The birds we did see were bundled up so tight that it didn't appear they'd move anytime soon. We decided to call it a season. I got back to the ramp in less than an hour and my bunks had 6 inches of snow on them! It was snowing that hard. By the time we left town there was well over 20 inches. By that evening my buddy called to tell me that he had 32 inches in his yard(one day) and it's been snowing ever since. It reminded me of the UP. We snapped a few photos. Another river in a blizzard. For some reason I never get tired of boats in the snow!
The next day I was back upstream. The mother of all lake effect snow systems has been pounding SW Michigan for days now. When I pulled up to the ramp there was maybe 10 inches on the ground. We hit the river and realized we couldn't see. I wore goggles and still couldn't see so I ended up idling. The boat was full of snow in no time. The birds we did see were bundled up so tight that it didn't appear they'd move anytime soon. We decided to call it a season. I got back to the ramp in less than an hour and my bunks had 6 inches of snow on them! It was snowing that hard. By the time we left town there was well over 20 inches. By that evening my buddy called to tell me that he had 32 inches in his yard(one day) and it's been snowing ever since. It reminded me of the UP. We snapped a few photos. Another river in a blizzard. For some reason I never get tired of boats in the snow!
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