Frosty winter serves as a break from the waters
As passionate as I am about fishing, I do draw the line at enduring bone-chilling cold to satisfy my yearning to get on the lakes. Perhaps it is age (or let’s call it “experience”) that has changed my attitude about sub-freezing weather, or perhaps I’ve just become a wimp. Whatever, it is a fact that once the frosty days outnumber the balmy, I tuck the Bass Cat away for the winter. Cold weather is not the only hiatus in my fishing schedule. I’ve suffered months-long stints away from the boat several times because of various encounters with surgeons’ scalpels. Those were ...