deer season: opening day 2014

It is here – opening day of deer season for 2014. Woohoo! Well, I take that back. It’s opening day for some of us. Others will have to wait 2 more weeks until September 1st. Sorry, non-bow hunting friends (I don’t bow hunt… Yet).. The two places I do most of my deer hunting are in game zones 5 & 6, and game zone 6 comes with an August 15th opener. Click the map to learn more about your game zone, and here to learn more about each zone’s hunting regulations.

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America

A few months ago, while we were shed hunting, I noticed a bald eagle circling high above us monitoring the waters of Winyah Bay and the Intracoastal. Occasionally, it would dip out of sight behind the marsh grass as it dove for a fish. I kept hearing another eagle’s call (well, scream, really – such an intimidating noise), but couldn’t figure out where the noise was coming from. Taking  my shed hunt to another area, a little further from the water, I spotted the eagle again, sitting high on an outstretched pine tree branch. I got my binoculars out to zoom in for a better look, and noticed the big ol’ bird was eying a nearby pine.

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VIDEO DIARY: duck season 2013-2014

Happy Thursday, outdoors-friends! I have to say, this chilly weather we’re experiencing around here has been oh-so-perfect for sitting at home in warm clothes by the fire, working on… THIS! Slowly but surely, I have been piecing together our GoPro footage for the 2013-2014 duck season video diary. I have to admit, I think video diaries are such a fun way to relive trips and hunting seasons – photos are a great keepsake, but there is something about the action of real footage that takes me back to each and every hunt. I think I have watched this one about 10 times this morning, my smile never fading each time I restart it.

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Costa Rica 2012 & a farewell to friends

Happy Thursday, friends! I have been waiting to do this little #tbt for a while now, rather than stick it in the lineup directly after the previous Costa Rica #tbt and be oh so predictable. This one comes at the same time that two of our very dear friends, Anne and Douglas, have officially started their cross-country trek on their move to California for the next year via a new job for Douglas {eek!}. And while we are all so excited for them (and can’t wait to visit in March), it was hard to say goodbye see ya later nonetheless. So, in dedication to the Marions, I give you the #tbt to our Costa Rica trip in 2012!

Roll back to February 25, 2012, and we began our fun by celebrating John’s birthday with cocktails on the plane, and a cake when we arrived. A full week filled with sunshine, lots of fishing (and catching!), good food, too much beer, and thousands of photos later, we created memories on a trip that we won’t soon forget. There ended up being 12 of us total, staying in the same house as our trip in 2011, and doing our fishing off of both Frenzy boats again out of Marina Pez Vela. With such a large group, we all rotated on fishing based on how much we wanted to fish/which boat we were able to book for a given day. I am so glad the same crew is still there, too, as they really made the experience as fun as it could possibly have been. Some days were slower than others, as it always is with fishing, but we never came home empty-handed. In fact, every single person was able to land at least 1 sail, a first for many of the group. Another first? Swimming with a caught sail. Right in the water with him, holding onto his bill! Because of the trauma caused to the fish bringing it up on the boat, that is no longer an option for an angler’s photo op. I feel very fortunate to have gotten the opportunity to do so the previous year, but absolutely cannot disagree with the new practice. I know I speak for everyone when I say that is was such an amazing rush to jump into the vast ocean and swim with a wild beast of a fish. Another outing resulted in a deliciously large tuna, which we prepared for dinner that night. Swimming at 2 pm, on the table by 8. You really can’t beat that, huh?

With John and I having so recently been to Costa Rica, it was easy to plan out both our days and nights, from figuring out meals for 12 to what adventures we could partake in on our days off from fishing. As luck would have it, there was one day that the boats were booked, giving the whole group a chance to head off together on a zip-line adventure. Not everyone was on board with the adrenaline-filled excursion at first (you know who you are :)), but it ended up being so much fun. Other days off were spent enjoying cocktails on the beach, eating local food in little roadside restaurants, exploring Manuel Antonio National Park, and even a little beach/rain forest horseback ride.

Literally 5000 photos later and 25+ caught sails under our belts, we headed back home, sun-burned tanned faces, mild hangovers, and huge smiles. Here is just a taste of our adventure. Enjoy!

The welcoming committee

Happy Birthday, Wuan! xo

The boys head out on day 1

The girls snag some lunch and beach time on day 1

daily visits
 Let the rest of the fishing commence!

 Watching the spinner dolphins (below)

 

First night out to dinner

 First official swim with a caught sail

Zip Line time

Trees growing on trees in Manuel Antonio

The worst hour of John’s life… I loved it

Fresh coconut water in homemade leaf cups

Pretty girls out for dinner!

Gotta love the Marions

angler man

Cheers on the last day of fishing – Everyone in this photo landed a sail that day

Cheers, friends! Here’s to looking forward to our next adventure!

the essentials: deer season {still-hunting}

I hope everyone is staying dry on this rainy, rainy Thursday… What a way to open deer season! If you’re lucky enough to be a bow hunter, or a gun hunter in a Game Zone that allows it, today is officially the day! In honor, I decided to do a little combo with the essentials of deer hunting and a photo or two as a little still-hunting throwback for #tbt. I don’t typically take a lot of action shots when still hunting, but I guess that is pretty self-explanatory. “Hey! There’s an 8 pt. I am going to take him. Here, hold my phone/camera and take a picture of me while I… Ohh.. Nevermind… He ran off.”

Exactly.

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marlin magic and a day of firsts

Happy Thursday, friends! I wasn’t sure which story to choose for today’s #tbt until the main squeeze informed me earlier this morning that he will be going offshore this weekend to do some fishing before the tournaments get started. Well, geeze. Now I’m all jealous and whatnot. Who’s up for a Sunday Funday back on the mainland, where we can booze away being green with envy? Ahh, I digress. I can’t be too upset that I am being left behind, however. Why? Because the last time I was offshore with those guys, I did something. Something that totally makes up for occasionally being left behind. Something magical. I landed my first (and only) blue marlin. Ok, ok. So I definitely had help… I don’t claim to be able to hook, reel, wire, and land the dern thing all on my own. He weighed, like, a lot. And let’s be honest- I could never be that coordinated. Thanks guys :). But oh man was it fun bringing that big boy to the boat.

Alliteration aside, there were several other firsts on the boat that day. Both the captain and the first mate brought their sons aboard, and it was just as fun, if not more so, watching them reel in their fish. Two of them landed sails (one was a first), and the youngest landed his first dolphin. I kid you not, it was bigger than he is. The looks on their faces were priceless- it really made the whole day worth it. It was such a treat getting to fish with such a great group, and I can only hope we get to do it again this summer.

 Sunrise on the way out.
 Father and sons
 True anglers right there!
Just missed the jump.
Reeling in the big dolpin
 What did I tell you? Huge!
 Wiring my marlin
Could. Not. Stop. Smiling.
Per tradition for firsts- getting thrown in back at the docks.
Successful day, if I do say so myself!

Costa Rica 2011

I can’t believe it’s already Thursday again… And now that we have moved into April, I find myself longing for warm weather, sunshine, and some fishing action on the boat. Today’s chilly, rainy weather has inspired me to make today’s #tbt the first fishing post- Costa Rica 2011! This time two years ago, I was on my first trip to Costa Rica, and my travel buddies were my parents and the main squeeze. It was such an unbelievable trip that he and I planned one for the following year to go with a group of friends (more on that in another #tbt!).

We stayed in an amazing house owned by some family friends, called Casa Carolina, and I could not recommend it more. The house is located on the side of a cliff, overlooking the harbor- talk about some incredible sunsets! We watched the sun go down each day from the pool with a cold beverage in hand :). The staff there are so friendly, and I know it is only a matter of time before we can see them again!

The main purpose of the Costa Rican adventure, of course, was to fish- offshore sailfishing and an attempt at some rooster fish inshore. The boat we fished from is called Frenzy, a 43′ custom, and boy did we have fun on that boat. In addition to the Frenzy, we spent a day aboard Frenzy II (35′, used more for inshore fishing), leaving from the Marina Pez Vela on both. Recently, they have added the Front Row to the fishing fleet, a 28′ vessel, and I am pretty sure that means we need to head back down there soon to give it a try! We had success every day while sailfishing- the ones down there are massive compared to those off the shores of South Carolina. Although the rooster fishing proved to be a futile effort, we never failed to have a fantastic time on the boat. The crew on board could not have been nicer, and they really know what they are doing when it comes to raising fish. Rather than bore you with words, I will leave you with a photo recap of the trip- Enjoy!

Amazing sunset the first night.

 The boat crew… Love them.
First sailfish fight!
Caught fish!
Wuan’s turn 🙂
Annnd another caught fish!
Spinner dolphins that would play with the boats.
Snacking on some freshly caught tuna… Literally swimming just minutes before we ate it.
This fight really kicked my ass.
After 45 minutes, we finally see his face.
Madre!
Padre!
The whole group 🙂
I hope to see you soon, Costa Rica!