Love fishing, but never got to excited about watching flags and standing on a cold hard surface. Tried it a number of times in my youth, but decided skiing was my go to cold weather activity. I loved some of those ice free winters back in my freshwater days, I’d hit a guy in Marshfield that used to sell grass shrimp and I’d head to the cape for smallmouth bass. I’d anchor up over deep water structure, drop a paper bag with a rock and handful of shrimp after twisting the top to slow the release of the chum. Something about a 4 lb smallmouth rocketing into the air next to the boat in February that never got old, those were the winters I rarely skied.
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