I have today a great essay by Dave O’Hearn on ice fishing upon the Squamscott sheet that rises and falls with the tide. Years ago we had a regular essay from Joe Dixx ( Richard Schanda of Newmarket) that would appear in the newspaper. His writing style and subject matter, the outdoors, always captivated me.
You have heard for sure someone described as an “enthusiast” someone “who enjoys” but then there are others who literally, “live and breathe” the outdoors. They are typically very experienced, you want to be on their boat, in their camp, you will be safe, it will be great fun, and you will land a big one.
Dave is that fellow.
We will pass often on the Great Bay as he darts from one lobster trap to another.
Sometimes we are the only 2 boats as far as I can see. It’s rather nice to know who is near.
I just received my NH Fish and Game newsletter email.
BOBCATS, BEAVER TRAPPING, WINTER STREAM FISHING – ALL IN NH WILDLIFE JOURNAL
CONCORD, N.H. — Delve into the shadowy world of New Hampshire’s elusive bobcats in the January-February 2014 issue of NH Wildlife Journal. Biologists are studying the abundance, health and habits of the state’s wildcats, which are making quite a comeback.
Also in this issue, walk the trapline with a hardy outdoorsman who traps beaver under the ice, mostly to help landowners control flooding and loss of timber. David O’Hearn is a licensed New Hampshire trapper carrying on a tradition that transcends the centuries.
Transcends the centuries
Let that sink in a bit, wait for it, wait.
I thought for sure I had some bob house photos but could not pull them up, so I dashed out for a fresh one just now. There were no fish shacks on the Swasey, but there had to be out at Rocky Point. I saw the Stratham shack village from 101,but prefer an Exeter snap, it’s just me. Also the Stratham pic could be taken from the car, no ramble involved.
I’ll bet Dave could tell me what time and what was dining here
So I dumped the car at DPW and went over the snow piles out to the River beyond the waste water lagoons. There were some birders with huge spotting scopes checking out some ducks. It was a bit more of a walk than I expected and I was hoping to be rewarded with at least 2 guys on stools, something.
The fish that come and go with the tide and those that enjoy that bounty , this rhythm, stretches back beyond the centuries. I imagine this fishery will only improve with the dam removed .
By David O’Hearn
“Having grown up along the banks of Wheelwright Creek, a tributary of the Squamscott River, we were never too far from the shanty towns that dot the river during the winter months. Our introduction to smelt fishing took place in the easterly cove off Depot Rd in Stratham. Groups of neighborhood youths would have a yearly build to see who could construct the best smelt shack. If my memory serves me right the Zarnowski brothers always seemed to come out on top with Craig Leach and Jeff Western not far behind. But I have to say, my ‘across town’ friend Joe Daley’s shack was by far the best I ever fished from. Joe’s shack included a wood stove!”
You can read the rest of the story on Huntingresource.com
You might also visit Dave’s blog for more outdoor adventures coupled with great photos.