With 20-25 mph NW winds predicted to blow Saturday, decided to wait until daylight and so a scout before making a decision on where to hunt. Spent the first hour searching, and despite the strong winds, did not find an appreciable amount of ducks until we decided to go back and pick up the blind material that Dustin had cut and stuck the day before, and we noticed quite a few birds in the windy side of the shallow bay near where he had hunted. Pulled the bamboo and Roseau cane, re-bundled, and eased up the East side of the bay, watching as group after group of Gadwalls picked up off the rough water. What is it with these damn birds............a perfectly calm side to the bay, but hell no, they want to sit out in the rough stuff!!!!! Stuck a blind in the pocket that yielded the most birds, and set our late season spread of 5+ dz coot and 15 Gadwalls. Spent the first 15 minutes chasing errant decoys that did not have sufficient weight to hold them

damn wind was kickin' chicken! Don't think I have ever been so humbled when shooting as I was Saturday. It is amazing how distorted a shot pattern can become in a strong wind, and I could not seem to get far enough ahead of birds to kill'em........ugh! Despite birds pitching to the decoys as they should, we didn't drop a bird out of the first three groups that pitched

And the third group was the biggest wad of Gadwalls we've had pitch all year, numbering 50+ We got all screwed up with the timing when I asked Dustin if he though we should take the 3 birds that were on top of us instead of waiting for the whole group, and he misunderstood me, thinking I said to take'm

Neither one of us dropped a bird out of that group, and we could only laugh, but with a mouthful of disgust! After that first shot, all bets are off on those birds in the wind! Finally got settled in and pecked one here and there as the day progressed. Started the hunt at 9:00 a.m. and finally called it around 3:00 p.m., flat "wo out". Ended the day with 6 Gadwalls and 1 Red head, and lost 2 more gadwalls. Should've easily had a limit, as we both shot 2 boxes of shells

Was still gently rocking when I took a shower Saturday night

Despite our poor shooting, this was probably one of the most exciting hunts of the year for us, and only serves to confirm that it is not always a full bag that makes the hunt. Another great day in our delta!
Dustin with the hard won money shot

The blind/set/up

Know it looks somewhat odd out in the open, but very common here, as the birds (95% Gadwalls) become wary of the bank.
"It ain't what you don't know that gets you in trouble. It's what you know for sure, that just ain't so"
Mark Twain