Saturday…fished locally with my son from 7 till noon. Spent the rest of the day with ‘the Mrs’.
Sunday…up at 5 and out the door to make a 2-hour drive in the darkness to meet my buddy at the lake at daybreak. Fished 7:45 am till 6:30 pm. After a full day on the water, I drove 3 more hours north to the cabin thru dark, deer infested 2-lanes. Always has me on edge in the fall due to running deer.
Monday…up at 6 and launching the boat in near darkness and sub-freezing temps on a solo mission. Fished all day and into the darkness, 7 am till 8 pm. Put the boat in storage and began prepping/rigging for the next day – retiring to bed at midnight.
Tues…up at 4 am and out the door in total darkness to make a 3 hour drive south – back thru aforementioned dark, deer infested two lanes – to meet my aforementioned buddy at daybreak. Fished 7:45 am till 6:30 pm, then made a two hour drive home.
Wed/Thurs/Fri – Back at work, but already prepping and planning a repeat of the prior trip.
I’m blessed with an understanding and loving wife of 37 years, but the thought occurred to me more than once that my passionate pursuit might lead to a lifestyle that would not be considered ‘normal’ by most peoples standards.
Am I alone in this way of life? Who else is pushing the edge of reasonable behavior to realize their dreams in the out-of-doors?