Blog, Cape Cod, Recent Reports, Stripers

Report: Stripers are here

The spring run has officially started. Water temperatures continue to climb around the Cape and the bass seem to be ahead of schedule this year, at least compared to last year. This past weekend, the outgoing tides around dawn and dusk in upper Buzzards Bay gave us our first legitimate shots at finding stripers in […]

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Blog, Long Reads, Stripers

Fish Stories: Dumb luck

Riley Libby We left Maine just after 11 and drove through the night. The highway was dark as we crossed into Massachusetts. The floor was already littered with empty monster cans. It had been a long day at work prior to leaving and the plan to take a nap never materialized. At this point, we […]

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Blog, Cape Cod, Freshwater, Recent Reports

Weekend Warrior: We back!

Surprise! Just like that, after an on-again-off-again winter, we’re back for another fishing season. The trout have been stocked in the ponds and rivers around the Cape. Largemouth are eating, getting ready to spawn. Pickerel and perch and bluegill are massacring your flies meant for trout. Oh, and by the way. The stripers may be […]

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Blog, Podcasts

Jimmy Fee and Eddy Stahowiak of On the Water, Podcast

In this episode, I chat with Jimmy Fee and Lunchbreak Eddy of On the Water Magazine. Over a couple beers at the Fishermen’s View, we talk about spot burning and social media, working the dream fishing job, and Eddy gives up the exact location of his secret white perch spot. You won’t want to miss […]

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Blog, Podcasts

Joe D’Agostino of Joebaggs Tackle, Podcast

In this episode, we sit down with Joe D’Agostino of Joebaggs Tackle. We chat about how to catch every type of fish in the Northeast on a Joebaggs lure, big bass on olive jigs at night, and how the famous “Patriot Fish” was named. Hint: It involves a lost bet. And Joe is not a […]

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Blog, Long Reads, Trout

This is spring

This is spring. This is the beginning of something. Work’s busy but I sneak out early, speeding down 195, shoving a granola bar into my mouth while narrowly avoiding speed traps and potential ten car pileups. At the state forest, I pull down an unmarked dirt road, overgrown even in the dead landscape of early […]

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