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steliejim
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Ok, wbranch.
Is it another time yet?
Ready for that story!
Is it another time yet?
Ready for that story!
is it another time yet? Ready for that story!
Skeet6 wrote:
I prefer a shoulder holster under a loose short-sleeve button down, worn open.JasonC wrote:
Speaking of carrying while fishing, what type of holster do you guys prefer? I wear chest waders so anything waistband related is out of the question for me.
Mike B
That may be true in PA but it is certainly a possibility if you are fishing alone in remote sections of many Montana rivers. I've been told to never fish the North Fork of the Blackfoot without bear spray.my gf carries pepper spray with her and it makes her more comfortable in the woods alone. There's no animal that wants anything to do with you in the woods though, you'll do a lot better once you get the idea out of your head they're stalking you.
@The_SasquatchThat may be true in PA but it is certainly a possibility if you are fishing alone in remote sections of many Montana rivers. I've been told to never fish the North Fork of the Blackfoot without bear spray.
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I was stopped with DaveS on the Delaware one time. We watched the rangers hiding in the bushes and then they came flying up on us in a canoe. They were different for sure. Posed with us for some pictures after the stop 😂Even the Park Rangers are wacky. Now there is talk of it becoming a National Park. Residents in the surrounding area are dead set against it.
I fell asleep on a big boulder on the upper east one morning. Woke up when I heard a loud snap of a branch. Sat up to find a curious bear sneaking up on me from the downwind side. When I stood up, he might have been 15' away. I could have dusted Usain Bolt going up the embankment 🤣. I startled the bear and he did the same. He ran in front of my truck and I ran behind it. It wasn't a real big bear but it was at least 300# and that was too close for me. Nap in car only nowI stumbled upon a very large bobcat early one morning walking down to the Delaware to go shad fishing. The cat was preoccupied scavenging dead shad on the river bank. Both of us jumped and screamed at the same time. Later that morning a big bear decided to swim across the river. I could see that with the flow the bear was going to come out right about where I was wading.
I packed it up and hustled back to the Truck and went home. Just wasn't my day. Figured what's next ... step on a rattlesnake.
I carry a 45Hey all,
I realize the subject is cryptic, but try and hear me out here. Does anyone else, from time-to-time, get panicky on the water alone? And yes, I'm taking my mood stabilizers 🔨
The area I'm most susceptible to the ick is State Gamelands 211; Stony Valley in general. I'm a sucker for some of the mining-Appalachia "folklore" but idk...NEVER will I forget my first, and last, outing to West Branch Fishing Creek. (Spoiler alert: **** acidic water, more newts than brookies) Greeting me by the swampy-spring headwaters: A deer skull, pile of a deer? bones, and other bones I mistook for femurs. A flattened Coleman tent also shook me.
Where the creek runs narrow through some pines, the panic really set in. The wind picked up, and whistled ominously. Starting here, I simply felt watched. Something trampled a lot of brush, even a small pine tree. Fur matted the ground. Fumbled along until I reached a little meadow. This feeling persisted the whole 3 mile scramble to my Volkswagen. Had similar moments in the swamps below
Maybe I dodged a bear, upset a god, or both. Maybe I need a break from the "Gods of Appalachia" podcast.
Regardless, there's a reason people of these towns are so tight-lipped, and wary of outsiders. Anyone else have stories as such? Any tips on keeping calm+safe on solo expeditions?
When the mountains get fed up with me, my city slicker a$$ is quick to evacuate. Would greatly appreciate any feedback, cheers
Ha! Fun read. Thanks for making my lunch break more enjoyable.I would advise you guys never to read the story "The Dead Man at Wendigo Brook." -- Especially you guys who like to hike in, camp out, and fish. NOOOOOOOOOOO, don't read that story!