July 2007
July 28th, 2007
The campers have been enjoying the warm (Hot) days this
past week. I must say that I have not enjoyed them quite as much
as they have, but I have survived! I had some guests in our cabins that
were very impressed with the sunsets that we have here on the pond.
I know that I sure like to take a minute to look at them when they are
so pretty. One of our guests was remarking on how many stars we
have up here. I hear it all the time and it sure pleases me when
folks notice them. He was remarking about the Big Dipper, which is
one of the constellations that almost everyone recognizes.
I have not been out fishing for the past couple of nights, too many
other things going on and my arm is tired from bringing in all of the
fish from the previous days of fishing. I will get back at it soon
as I am sure that Jed will want to try his luck at it.
The other night when I went out fishing I noticed 4 loons together
in the pond. I had noticed lots of extra loon talk for a few days,
but I had not thought much about it until I saw the extras on the pond.
We usually only have just 2 loons here. When I went further up the
pond I saw a single loon and thought that "boy that loon sure got up
here fast". It turned out that there were in fact 5 loons on the
pond! I have not had a chance to see if there is still 5 out
there, but if there is it would be a bit crowded! Perhaps they
were just over visiting from Ripogenus Lake or Chesuncook Lake. (I
assume that loons must take a vacation as well as many humans)
July 24th, 2007
What do you think about these past few days? It has been
summer up here for sure! The weather has been very warm and dry
and the fish are biting. Swimming in the pond, so I am told, is
very nice.
These days are made for camping in Maine or for a relaxing vacation
in one of our cabins. (It never hurts to plug these activities you
know)
I have a little story to tell you that was passed on to me a few
days ago. We have been having a nice "Green Drake" hatch here for
the past several weeks. This typically means excellent trout
fishing here in the pond. I have mentioned to our guests (And
probably somewhere here in the journal pages) that I feel that the
seagulls and terns that come to feed on these giant insects, have a
negative effect on the fishing. ( We might not have lighthouses
and lobsters, but we do have seagulls and terns, at least during
the "Green Drake" hatch) Anyway, with these birds diving and
picking up the drakes, I assume that the shadow makes the trout very
nervous. After all, an Eagle or Osprey makes a shadow just before
a trout becomes airborne and trout do not carry bird identification
cards with them to tell the difference as to what is swooping down on
them.
One of our guests was out on the pond fishing and using
an imitation Green Drake fly. He had put the fly out a distance
from the canoe and sure enough, a seagull dove down and grabbed it.
Did you know that a seagull can pull a canoe with two people in it
across the pond faster than a person can paddle? Much less effort
than paddling I am sure, but how does one steer a seagull? After
all the pond is only a mile long and there are trees all around it so
the ride would get a tad on the bumpy side at some point!
Well the last part about being towed is kind of a stretch, but the
gull grabbing the fly is true. The gentleman kept the rod tip down
in the water and the lady hand-lined the seagull in and folded its wings
up against her and removed the hook from his bill. For her reward
she got, yes, you guessed it, the gull latched onto her finger and bit
her! This is the first time I have heard of this happening,
(Catching a seagull on a fly rod, not getting bit) although I am
sure it may have happened before, someplace. It is one of those
things that makes fishing oh so interesting!
I have noticed that since this happened the seagull invasion has
lessened here at Frost Pond. I figure that this bird passed along
the information that some of those Green Drakes bite back!
I must say that my luck fishing has increased tremendously since I
have taken the time to go out on the pond fishing. I have caught
trout just about every night since Peter talked me into going down to
the dock fishing with him. For that I must thank him, as one tends
to forget to stop and enjoy some of life's simple pleasures. I
forgot just how much fun it is to run out on the pond for a few minutes
and throw feathers, fur, tinsel and thread at the rising fish!
Which is just what I am going to do now! It is 6:30 PM and
the pond is like a bottle. I can see a few fish rising and folks,
I have to tell you that sounds like someplace I should be. If you
get the chance to come to Maine and are looking for a camp, cabin, or
campsite, and a place to kick back and relax, get in touch and we will
see what we can do.
I tend to build a fire on the nice evenings and sit around and spin
the tales. Some of them are true and others will be obvious tall
tales. Then there are the campfire stories that will leave you
wondering if it is truth or tale! That is all for now. Gone
Fishing!
GT
July 12th, 2007
Another peaceful day here at Frost Pond. I finally managed to
get the tomato plants and cucumber plants in the ground, although I do
not expect any of them to produce this year. I just
could not seem to find the time to get them in the ground a month and a
half ago!
I have been down to the dock fishing the past couple of nights.
I probably would not have taken the time, but one of our guests wanted
me to come down and fish with him so I did. I even managed to
catch some trout! At first I just sat and talked with him and then
when he quit fishing he told me to go get my fly rod and show him how to
catch fish. As luck would have it I managed to entice a few to
take the fly that I was offering them.
I keep forgetting how much fun it is to stand there and beat
the water into a mass of bubbles and froth while trying to present a fly
in a manner that the fish will try it for a meal. I did manage to
educate a few of them to the danger of grabbing at one of my flies.
They most certainly were happy to get back in the pond after a brief
encounter with open air!
Last night we had a thunder shower that woke me up at 3:00AM.
I tend to sleep through most of them, but this one got my attention.
Some of the thunder was best described by my guest as "it sounded like a
big piece of cloth ripping". I must agree that is exactly what it
sounded like, just a long ripping sound. I got up and checked the
conditions and I figured that for the most part the storm was about a
mile from here. (At least that is what I figured by counting between
lightning and thunder, but at 3:00 in the morning who knows) I
told everyone that the reason we had the storm was because "God"
wanted to remind me that I could have been mowing some more of the lawn
rather than fishing earlier in the evening.
Everyone survived the storm just fine, even though we got a fair
amount of rain along with it. For the most part the storms go
around us and do not come right down on top of here. Just lucky I
guess.
Jed is enjoying his basketball camp and surfing lessons
this week. Next week it is theater camp. Busy little guy for
sure. Maureen said that he was pretty tired from all of the
activities this week, but tonight he did not have surfing so he was
going to go to bed and get rested up. (Now why can I not get him
to work that hard for me?)
No stars tonight, just soggy clouds. It would be a nice night
to be sleeping out in a tent and listening to the rain falling on the
rain fly. I can hear it on the roof of the office and hopefully I
can hear it when I go to bed. It is one of those things that your
learn to enjoy as you get older. But then I must have been old for
a long time, as I can remember doing the same thing as a kid, and
enjoying it way back then. I am sure that someone had to point out
how nice it sounded before I could appreciate it. With all of the
fires out west I guess we should not complain if we are getting some
rain. Other parts of the country are getting flooded, so our
little showers should just be looked upon as a blessing.
Well it is after midnight, so I will go and lie down and fall to
sleep with the rain drumming on the roof. Plenty to do tomorrow to
keep me occupied!
GT
July 8th, 2007
The weather has been a bit funny the past few days. It is
sunny and showering at the same time. The good news is that for
the most part there has been more sun than rain. (Except for after
dark when the sun is not out in this part of the world. It is hard
to be sunny after dark!)
We have had a number folks coming to Maine to enjoy staying in the
cabins and camping in the campsites. For many this is the first
time that they have come to Maine to vacation, and they sure have been
having a good time. The moose, loons, ducks and all of the other
wildlife have been quite cooperative in appearing for our guests.
One of the guests even managed to catch a glimpse of a bear while they
were out riding around on some of the roads! That is truly a treat
as bear do not hang around long when they hear you coming. Most of
the bear that I have seen over the years were just a flash of black and
then gone. I find that if they see or hear you first, there is a
good chance that you will not see them!
I did have one couple who had not seen a moose before they left,
but I told them one of the good spots to stop and check for moose on
their way home. The moose hang out there a lot and it is a pretty
good bet that if you check there you will see one, or several!
Jed and I went fishing a couple of nights and managed to catch a
nice mess of white perch. I prepared them for the frying pan when
we got home and we had a feed of fresh perch. I have to tell you
that there is absolutely no better eating than fresh white perch. I will
take them over any other fresh water fish that we have in Maine!
Tonight, after I was done using up what daylight that was allotted
for today, I built a fire out front and cooked a couple of hotdogs for
supper. (It may have been 4 hotdogs, but I am not telling on myself)
Along with potato salad and a couple of mosquitoes thrown in for flavor,
it sure hit the spot for gastronomical satisfaction and keeping the old
taste buds happy! But then, after a day of going right steady,
probably almost anything would have hit the spot!
The fish were very cooperative this past week. Just about
everyone who tried their luck at the trout here on the pond were not
disappointed. Some of the folks who were out have been coming for
a number of years and for others it was the first time they had fished
the pond. Many of the folks were not keeping fish, and others were
enjoying them fresh caught and cooked. There is a 2 fish limit on
the pond so it is pretty easy to catch a limit! I know of a couple
of young fellows who caught 15 or 16 inch trout right in front of their
campsite. They were very pleased about that and I must admit that
I was pleased as well.
It is just great that younger people are enjoying fishing while
camping with family and friends. I know that I used to enjoy going
out to do that sort of thing when I was a kid.
The swallows were catching flies while we were sitting around the
campfire the past couple of days. I love to watch them dip, dive,
bank and all of the other maneuvers that they do when catching flies.
Once when Maureen and I were sitting there we could hear their wings
slapping the air when they did something for a maneuver. It was
hard to believe that such a small bird can make such a loud noise with
their tiny wings.
Jed found a Junco's nest and has been watching that for the past
week. He was very proud of the fact that he found it and
determined what type of bird it was. He is pretty good at spotting
things and not much gets past him. He will be gone for some summer
activities for a few weeks, and then back to Frost Pond. I sure
wish that I had that young mans energy! He has met many new
friends in the past couple of weeks. He has been called the
"entertainment committee for kids" up here at the pond for a number of
years. (He entertains the adults as well)
The stars are filling the sky tonight, and with out any moon they
sure are bright. The Big Dipper is still right where it belongs,
so I know that everything is fine and as it should be. (I tend to
get nervous when someone moves it on me and it is stuck in the wrong end
of the sky) I know, it does not move, I just get my internal
compass knocked out of whack every once in awhile, usually when I am
near a big town or city. (You know, someplace that has a
population of 100 or more people) Up here we never have all that
many people at one time. The size of the camp yard and the
campsites would have 1000's of people on it if it was located in some
places. I like it much better that we just average about 1 person
to the acre (or less) up here at camp. It gives one plenty of room
to move about without bumping into someone!
GT
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