Stumbled onto a video this morning that made me think of our man Darren and his pal, Harry, down in the tidal marsh. Know it's a Boykin in the video, but thinking of that pretty golden retriever when the water blows out tickled me all the more:
aunt betty wrote:One year the water was low and there weren't many ducks so I got the brite idea of "scouting new holes".
Spent weeks pushing my boat up beaver runs until I'd hit a log jam then hop out and walk to wherever the run ended. (usually a hole)
Most miserable season ever. Never used any of the new holes I found. What a waste. The brite side is that I came home skinny.
The tidal stuff would drive me insane and I'm betting that my M.O. would turn to saying eff it, set up the blind, and sleep in it till the tide comes in.
Pushing a jon boat any distance more than 25 feet sucks real real bad.
Deltaman wrote:...as a buddy of mine once remarked to me on such occasion in the Venice marsh........"low tide is high tide today"
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