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Tiny Stream in Philmont New Mexico

After staffing an adult scouting course (Wood Badge, for those in the know) at Philmont Scout Ranch, I received an invite to spend a day fishing a teeny stream at “Fish Camp” on the ranch. Several little brook trout were caught on elk hair caddis and little nymphs when the sun got high. Without question, a great time was had.

We had trail lunch on the porch of fish camp, and just hung out played guitars and sang Gram Parsons songs.

Tried to hit the St James hotel for some food and beers after, but they had shut down already. So, we ended up eating snacks in a gas station with tables.

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Texoma On Kayaks

Only a single Striped Bass to show for our efforts, but a nice day, regardless.

 

It was opening day for the Texas Rangers, and we’ve made it a habit to have the day off.  So, going fishing seems like a logical move.

We threw some lures around in the Red River for a bit on the way to go watch the game, and have a beer.

 

 

 

 

 

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Nolan River on Kayaks

A surprisingly brisk morning greeted me as I hopped in the truck (hot coffee in hand) to pick up Donny.  Luckily, he found a good place to leave his 4runner so I could meet him on the way.

Neither of us has launched here before, and this was one of the darkest roads I’ve been on in a long time.

Fish were caught, Several White Bass, 2 White Crappie, and a Lone Largemouth Bass.

 

 

 

All fish caught on Gay Blades (Cotton Cordell) and Roadrunners (Blakemore)

 

 

 

This is a beautiful part of Texas, with high cliffs, clear water, and really nice views.

 

 

Beers and food at Lone Star Cafe in Hillsboro, after.

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Surf Fishing Near Port Arthur, TX

3 days on the beach camping, fishing and maybe a little relaxing.

This is the annual Black Friday trip, that had been at the same location for a few years in a row now.

  • Breaking top the long drive with a fuel and coffee stop ar Bic-ees.
  • Calm Evening at Clam Lake

We caught several red drum, a black drum, a bull shark, and somehow, Donny caught a southern stargazer. Having to look u[p a fish to ID is is always fun.