Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Snowy end to a roller coaster year!

Snow, sunshine, snow, sunshine, snow and wind, sunshine and finally darkness.  Today's weather was a roller coaster, kind of like the entire year of 2010.  Matt, Carl and I braved the cold yesterday and fished off the docks at Big Cove for a couple of hours without any luck.  We woke up to a blizzard this morning so I stayed in, tied flies with hopes of one more day of decent weather before the end of the year.

To recap the year would be some what depressing so I'll leave 2010 alone. We hope that 2011 will bring Brandon home safely from Afghanistan.  Michele is retiring in June and I get a raise in October when I turn 62.  We purchased a cool camp trailer this month so hopefully we will get plenty of use out of it in 2011.

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Redemption!


One year has passed since Herb scattered lead all over the BLM educating bucks on how to survive the G-1 deer season.  If you can't remember just click here.  This year was a different story.

The morning started as usual with the excitement of opening morning and the petter patter of rain on the roof. We launched the boat in the dark and headed down river to the same spot as last year.  The point of entry was flawless and Herb headed up the same path as last year.  Steve Coffman join the party this year but Herb was the only hunter with a tag.  Bert, Steve and I headed upriver looking to hook a salmon while Herb made his hunt with plans of meeting us at the same predetermined spot as last year.  Unlike last year the call came about 10:30 with news that Herb made a successful stock and shot.  Then the work began.  Steve an I climbed the mountain and after many phone calls and whistles we finally located Herb and his buck.  We rigged up a rope for the drag an off we headed back to the river.  The pack was probably less than a  mile but finding a safe place for the boat to make the pickup was more of a challenge.  Once we reached the river we had to travel up river another 300 yards to find a save spot to load.  The rest of the day was spent skinning and filleting out the back-strap for the celebration dinner.  The buck was young and tender which was a great culmination of Herb's deer hunting season.

Friday, September 17, 2010

Fly tying at Pop's Cabin


Ryder's First Fly


It looks good.


It's a Black Woolly Bugger, size 8


Not bad, with just a little help from Pops.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Fish Photos (as promised)

Look Mom, a fish necklace! 

Ryder and I decided to give the Quail a rest and harass the trout today.  We started at Hamilton Branch where it enters the lake but we couldn't buy a fish.  After Ryder ate both of our snacks we decided climb out of that hole and go upstream to Deadman's hole, which payed off with two limits of rainbows.  Ryder's mom called just after we landed the first fish and he was laughing so hard trying to pickup a flopping fish in the grass that he couldn't have a coherent conversation.  We had four of them for dinner, along with taters, string beans and bread.  Life is tough at Pop's cabin.  


Look at the bend in that rod.


Looks like dinner to me.

Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Ryder's First Quail Hunt



Check out the new bow, camo shirt and pants.  Ryder is officially a hunter just like his Pops and has a quail to prove it all.  He didn't want to wear a coat this morning because he wanted to make sure everyone could see his new camo.  Hunting was pretty slow but Sam was able to flush one covey and that was enough to provide meat for dinner tonight.  Nothing like Quail, potatoes, gravy and salad for dinner after a full day of chasing animals in the woods.

We need a good nights sleep so we can catch a few trout for tomorrows nights dinner.  Hamilton Branch has been producing a few good rainbows and with the new line I just put on Ryder's pole he is ready to land a big one.  Hopefully we will have some good photos to post tomorrow night.  Stay tuned.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Hex Hatch is on!

Hexagenia limbata
(Big yellow May Fly)

After finishing the floors it was time to fish.  Michele and I left the cabin about 5:30pm and fished until dark.  The Hex hatch is in full swing and someone in the boat had a pretty good night.  The cool thing about fishing hex nymphs is you don't know what is going to come to the net.  First fish was a brown trout, second was a salmon and the third fish ended up a smallmouth bass.  The last fish was a nice 22" Brown.  Next outing will be to Adin to scout the 30" bucks that have been seen on the ranch we will be hunting this year.  Maybe I will have photos of big bucks to post next.







Has it been almost 7 months?



It looks like it's been over six months since my last post.  Does that mean I haven't had any hobbies lately?  As you probably know we had a tree go through the roof this winter and I've been busy working on the cabin and other woodworking projects and I haven't had much time for fishing and hunting.  We just finished the floors today so I thought I should post a few photos and then hookup the boat and chase a monster trout tonight.  The Hex hatch has started and the big browns are waiting for us to show our offerings.  Hopefully I'll have photos of fish to post tonight.  Enjoy.





Saturday, January 23, 2010

What a week!

We really needed the snow to put an end to the drought in Northern California, but so much, so fast created some problems in the Almanor Area.  It all started about 12:30am on Thursday morning when the freeze alarm called us warning that there was a power outage at the cabin.  When I got up on Thursday morning I called for the current status and not only was the power out but the phone lines were down.  I kind of got a hint that there was major problems when the PG&E outage map changed the estimated time of restoration from 10:00am on Thursday to 6:00pm and finally to 6:00pm on Friday.  On Friday morning I finally was able to contact Carl (our neighbor) on his cell phone and he said the snow was piling up on the trees and many had broken off and fell across the power lines.  At about 8:00am Friday I made the decision to head up to Lake Almanor and winterize the cabin because only God knows when the power would be restored.  With so much snow sticking on the trees I could only imagine how many times the power would be lost and the weatherman indicated that the storms were going to continue through next week.  


I knew Carl was running low on diesel fuel for his tractor so I threw in three jerry cans and stopped at the gas station and filled up everything.  The roads were in very good condition with little traffic (all sane people were cuddled next to the fire) and when I pulled up to Carl and Mary's house at about 11:00am. all the neighbors were in the street enjoying a lull in the weather.

Matt mentioned that there was a couple of trees leaning toward our house and I should probably check them out.  The cabin was pretty much snowed in and I had to wade through waist high drifts to get to the front door.  We noticed that the big fir tree on the north side of the cabin had lost most of the snow and had straighten up considerably. ( I didn't notice the top was missing)




My first clue that something wasn't right was when I entered the kitchen.  Splinters of wood, chunks of snow and pine needles indicated there was a major problem.

I really didn't want to step pass the mess in front of the island and look up, but I felt like a moth heading for a flame.  It's about 25 feet to the ceiling and the next image can be summed up with my next thought.  Holly sh_t.








This photo really doesn't show the real magnitude of the damage.  It looks like a little branch sticking through the roof.








Now this photo shows the size of the treetop.  It is about six and a half feet long, 8 inches in diameter at the base and all the limbs were sheared off when it passed through the metal roof.  The Fir tree that it came out of was at least 100 feet tall and was located right next to my kerosene tank.  The section that broke off was probably 15 feet long and when it pierced the roof  it broke in half and the larger   section slide off the north side of the roof and nailed my kerosene tank.  The collision broke off the outlet valve and 200 gallons of kerosene poured into the snow.  I don't know what is worse, a whole in the roof or a hazardous spill that by law has to be reported to the Environmental Health Department.  Trying to hide a spill like this would be very risky since law requires spills of this magnitude to be reported immediately and if you don't it would be very costly. (I don't think my insurance covers environmental fines from the government.









The photo to the left shows the butt of the tree stick out of the roof and the topless tree just to the right of the hole.









Carl was a ton of help clearing the driveway so the roofers could get their equipment on the roof.

I found the tree stick through the roof about 11:15am, called the insurance company, the roofers, filed a hazmat spill with the National Response Center and by 4:30pm the roof was patched and ready for cleanup.  The roofers did a great job and the house should be water tight until we can remodel after the snow melts.

The Environmental Health people are going to inspect the spill site on Monday and come up with a plan for the cleanup.  The gentleman that I talk with said that kerosene tends to gel up in snow and doesn't flow like gasoline.  We will probably need a backhoe to dig out all the contaminated dirt and haul it off to a hazmat site.  The spill is at the base of three large fir trees and I can't imagine removing any dirt without disrupting the root system making it a hazard since they are leaning toward the house.  I love the trees, but the thought of another tree coming through the roof out weighs that love.  There is another Cedar tree I hope we can also remove in conjunction with this claim.  Pay now or pay more later???  It makes sense to me anyway.


The next step is getting bids to repair the damages.  I haven't a clue what this will cost and since the metal roof is interlocking panels I can't see how the repairs can be done right without stripping the whole roof. I want the area around the hole to be stripped to the rafters to make sure nothing is structurally compromised.  I sure hope they can match the color of the roofing and also the tongue and groove pine ceiling.









Here is the culprit.   Maybe I should use it in my next woodworking project for the cabin.(or firewood)