Originally Posted by
Too Tall
That picture takes me back. I used to paddle Boundary Waters into Quatico every year before college was in session. We would paddle/camp/fish every night on a different lake for 2 weeks. Northern are boney mofos but good eats over a campfire in tinfoil roasted. Mostly we got Walleye which are really really good. Well done AGAIN Garro you dog ;)
--"walleyed pike" skillet lake shore fried, potatoes (sikn on) sliced/fried, franco american out of the can (sliced onions, with wild sage & rooms), left over fist biscuts/smashed wild blue berries warmed & a sip of wild turkey to ward off transmitted diseases ---- those were the days in northern canada, --"just bout as-good-as-sex.."
ronnie
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