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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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