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Will Maines

Trails & Tales

Will Maines is a native of the North Woods and an avid outdoorsman.
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Even I make a few good shots

By Will Maines

ONE THING I’VE learn­ed about being laid up with a nasty bout of bronchitis is that you tend to spend a lot of hours tilted back in a recliner watching TV shows that really aren’t much worth watching.

Tiring of “Law and Order” and “Everybody Loves Raymond” reruns, as well as even the highly entertaining “Duck Dynasty,” I found — much to my wife’s chagrin — several hunting shows on the outdoor channels that demanded my viewership.

It was actually quite humorous watching some of the duck hunting shows and observing that, just like me, a lot of the duck hunters blasting away at hundreds of ducks and geese invading their decoy spreads are just as lousy at wing shooting as I am.

I’m telling you, there are an awful lot of

Tuesday, February 05, 2013 5:34 PM
No Birkie for me this year

By Will Maines

STOP THE PRESSES. Hold the phone. The biggest story of the winter just hit the wires. There will be no American Birkebeiner ski race Feb. 23.

Okay, so this isn’t April Fools’ Day, and there will really be a Birkie on its regularly scheduled date, but the previous paragraph did contain a grain of truth.

There will be a Birkie this year; just not for me. A bout of acute bronchitis that put me down for the count last week has wiped out any thoughts of me skiing the Birkie.

I realize you’re probably saying to yourself about this time, “Big deal,

Tuesday, January 29, 2013 4:53 PM
It’s always a good day

By Will Maines

IF YOU WERE asked to end the sentence, “It’s a good day to . . . ,” how would you end it?

I have too many favorite good things to settle on just one, so on this cold January day I’ll do what I do best — idly daydream — and conjure up a number of things that can be done on a good day.

In no specific order of preference, it’s always a good day to go trout fishing, duck hunting or take a simple walk through the woods.

It’s always a good day to lie on your back under a warm sun and watch puffy white clouds float by, to sit

Tuesday, January 22, 2013 4:25 PM
A fine time to ice fish


By Will Maines

CROSS-COUNTRY skiing? No! Snowmobiling? No! Snowshoeing? No! Ice Fishing? You bet! In this winter of no snow we are presently down to about one outdoor recreation pursuit left to us, and you have to admit that even if you are not a regular ice fisherman the sport is a pretty good alternative.

Partridge Lake has been the site of many outdoor expeditions for me, with mixed results, but one thing it is reliably famous for, is a large population of panfish.

Tuesday, January 15, 2013 4:49 PM | Updated ( Wednesday, January 16, 2013 2:29 PM )
Prodigal tip-ups have returned

By Will Maines

ICE FISHING, BY its nature is often a communal affair, a time for friends and family to gather on the ice of their favorite lake enjoying beverages, a rip-roaring campfire and lots of stories — some of the latter actually containing a grain or two of truth.

Ice fishing can be that, or it can be a solitary pursuit, a time for a lone angler looking for peace and

Tuesday, January 08, 2013 4:28 PM | Updated ( Wednesday, January 16, 2013 3:30 PM )
So here we are again

By Will Maines

SO HERE WE are again welcoming in another new year, and the question is what became of the last?

To begin with, last year came in on a misty, drizzly, rainy New Year’s Eve that might have been taken for something less than an auspicious start, except for the fact that shortly before midnight the rain changed over to snow. It was a lovely snow with huge, wet flakes that turned a bunch of adults sitting around a campfire well after their bedtime into a bunch of kids throwing snowballs, making snow angels and catching individual flakes on their stuck-out tongues.

Monday, December 31, 2012 1:36 PM
The snow that saved Christmas

IT MIGHT BE called the snow that saved Christmas.
Just when it looked like we would have an unwanted green Christmas, up popped a nice little snowstorm.
It may not be all we need for a winter playground over Christmas vacation, but the five inches or so we got — could be more, it’s still snowing as I write this — will at

Monday, December 24, 2012 4:51 PM
Here’s wishing joy to you


By Will Maines


Those words are not only the opening line to a beloved Christmas hymn, but a wish to the people of the world for joy in their lives throughout the coming years.

Each year in the weeks leading up to Christmas Day, I reflect on some of the things that have brought me joy in the previous 12 months, and each year the list is long.

This year perhaps the most joyous occasion was the day my son returned home safe and sound from a second tour in Afghanistan.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012 7:52 PM | Updated ( Wednesday, December 19, 2012 3:33 PM )
Birds are amazing creatures


By Will Maines

BIRDS ARE amazing creatures.

Take your pick; beginning with Big Bird, who for the past 40 years — give or take a couple — has been capturing the hearts of kids all over the world.

You might next consider some of the exotics like macaws, parrots, flamingos and others which are forever viewed with amazement by people visiting zoos.

We in America have a love affair with our national bird, the bald eagle, while we stand in awe of endangered birds like the whooping crane and are entranced, at least in the North Woods, by the antics and songs of the common loon.

Tuesday, December 11, 2012 3:24 PM | Updated ( Wednesday, December 19, 2012 3:33 PM )
Everyone should have a cabin


By Will Maines

EVERYONE SHOULD have a cabin.

The cabin may serve as a place to while away quiet afternoons reading a good book, a hideaway from family and/or friends who are driving you nuts, a headquarters for hunting, fishing or other outdoor adventures or, in the case of little kids, a fortress from which dragons can be slain, armies conquered and intergalactic expeditions launched.

The first cabin which served pretty much all of those functions for me was the squared-log cabin my dad built for Uncle Neal on the banks of Plum Creek. Memory plays tricks on me these days, but I believe it was built in 1960.

Tuesday, December 04, 2012 4:52 PM | Updated ( Wednesday, December 19, 2012 3:33 PM )

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