I think most anglers are limited to one or two species, but I think almost all of us have thought about fishing another species.
For me I always wanted to try Lake Trout and then I saw Pete Bowman fishing Lakers up north and he had a 50lber
 
   ....that was it ...I needed to fish lakers
 ....that was it ...I needed to fish lakers  
   It was as easy as that
 It was as easy as that  
   
 I rigged myself up and have been doing it ever since.
 
	


 the need to catch a fish..any fish when what your after isn't biting. When I was young I would sit on the banks of the Grand River and catch shiners,chubs,rock bass,smallmouth bass,bullhead catfish and carp. I would watch the big guys catching pike that seemed huge to me. As I got bigger I learned how to catch the pike by watching them and also the bigger smallmouth in the river. Once I was old enough to drive I started exploring by driving down country roads and fishing any water I could find. The creeks had speckled trout and brown trout. I made it all the way up to the Saugeen river and caught channel cats. The two hour drive seemed like forever. Now I dont blink at a 4 or 5 hour drive. My late teens found me on the shores of Bronte Creek in the fall..finding out my tackle was no match for the fish. I read and learned and upgraded. Now I fish for whatever bites and travel any where to fish them. And Jonathan travels with me.
 the need to catch a fish..any fish when what your after isn't biting. When I was young I would sit on the banks of the Grand River and catch shiners,chubs,rock bass,smallmouth bass,bullhead catfish and carp. I would watch the big guys catching pike that seemed huge to me. As I got bigger I learned how to catch the pike by watching them and also the bigger smallmouth in the river. Once I was old enough to drive I started exploring by driving down country roads and fishing any water I could find. The creeks had speckled trout and brown trout. I made it all the way up to the Saugeen river and caught channel cats. The two hour drive seemed like forever. Now I dont blink at a 4 or 5 hour drive. My late teens found me on the shores of Bronte Creek in the fall..finding out my tackle was no match for the fish. I read and learned and upgraded. Now I fish for whatever bites and travel any where to fish them. And Jonathan travels with me. 
 

 
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