Jogeephus
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JD, its well worth the trouble and its really not that much trouble.
Saw plenty of bears but had no tagKathie in Thorp":ba5igav5 said:You should have felt like KIngs, in your own Kingdom-for-2-weeks, Hoss. What a great trip! That is also something on my bucket list. Did you meet bears? (My bucket prefers not to meet big bears!)HOSS":ba5igav5 said:Several years ago me and a buddy went on a 2 week moose hunt up in Northern Ontario. It was a fly-in, drop camp scenario. Just me and him camped on an island for two weeks hunting moose and fishing every day. We had to bring in all of our stuff as nothing was provided. We brought our own tent, food, gear, boat, motor etc. The boat got tied to the outside of the plane (Otter) for the 75 mile flight in. We ate fresh walleye every day. We brought our own pre-mixed batter and a couple of big cans of shortening and pan fried them. Awesome! After day 3 I shot a bull moose so we skinned, quartered and hung it. We ate surf and turf like kingsA typical meal would be moose tenderloin, walleye fillets and potatoes baked in the campfire coals. We didn't see another human for 2 weeks. No phone, no radio, no TV. Just fishing, hunting, sippin some southern libations and spinning tales. We felt like Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn.
dieselbeef":28oh876u said:HOSS":28oh876u said:Several years ago me and a buddy went on a 2 week moose hunt up in Northern Ontario. It was a fly-in, drop camp scenario. Just me and him camped on an island for two weeks hunting moose and fishing every day. We had to bring in all of our stuff as nothing was provided. We brought our own tent, food, gear, boat, motor etc. The boat got tied to the outside of the plane (Otter) for the 75 mile flight in. We ate fresh walleye every day. We brought our own pre-mixed batter and a couple of big cans of shortening and pan fried them. Awesome! After day 3 I shot a bull moose so we skinned, quartered and hung it. We ate surf and turf like kingsA typical meal would be moose tenderloin, walleye fillets and potatoes baked in the campfire coals. We didn't see another human for 2 weeks. No phone, no radio, no TV. Just fishing, hunting, sippin some southern libations and spinning tales. We felt like Tom Sawyer and Huck Finn.
where did ya poop? :lol: