Escape to Cabin Bluff

Escape to Cabin Bluff

I will always cherish the days spent along this historic stretch of the south-Georgia coast, where the currents of friendship forever run deep. I was tired. Very tired. Pleasingly, pleasantly tired after another long and gratifying day following the pointers and...
Degrees of Skunked

Degrees of Skunked

The stream we call Humility Creek gives up trout grudgingly on good days. This was not a good day. The water trickled at half its spring flow while fish shivered with closed mouths. Icicles hung from banks where water seeped. I had tried teasing fish with streamers in...
Anticosti Anticipation

Anticosti Anticipation

L’Île-D’Anticosti has many moods. When fog settles in from the Atlantic, it frowns. Yet on each spruce needle it leaves a diamond. As morning sun melts the mist, each droplet sparkles with increasing joi de vivre. You can see it in the deer. With such hesitancy they...
The Bass God

The Bass God

When all is said and done, just who is Ray Wilson Scott, Jr.? Promoter par excellence. Empire and lake builder. Deer hunter, bass angler and Conservationist.