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Thanks to a very generous offer from a fellow Red Xer things lined up this summer for the family to visit my wife's folks in the Motherland(Shu's first trip). Seein's how most of her family, and close family friends, are located around one of the largest rivers on the continent it just made sense to drag along a couple pack rods and try my hand at a little far north fishing. (Some of you may have met her uncle when he visited a couple years ago, he's an avid fisherman and quite a few folks from the gang went out of their way to show him how it's done on this side of the world.)
Well the fishing has been off over there all summer due to rains and unusually cool weather for the season, but Uncle did his best to put us on a few, and to introduce us to his fishing buddies on that side of the world.
We only got in 3 good days of fishing, and the bite wasn't quite on fire, but it was a grand experience seeing the countryside and getting to learn how things are done.
We started with a ferry ride down the Volga to the village where her folks have a small cottage.
The ferry dropped us off on the river bank where a trail leads to the village
After settling in and making an attempt to recover from the jetlag Uncle & I headed off to a "pond" he knew that held some good Northern Pike.
As it turned out the only vessel available had no engine(never saw a trolling motor the entire time except one on a boat store). Fortunately we'd brought along a "guide" who was a fair had at rowing.
Well after a few casts I hooked my first ever little Northern, but in the excitement didn't think to take a pic. We tossed him in the "live well" and after a few more casts with the Mepps and I had a good fish on. Them rascals got an attitude! He took me around the boat a couple times before we realized that we didn't have a net. Hard as we tried there was no puttin that fish in the boat, but at least I got a photo of him on the line.
After that we hooked a couple more small ones, had lunch, and headed for home.
(If you look in the bottom right corner beside the rod butt you can see that first pike's head in the "live well")
Next trip was on the Volga ........ I'll post more later
Well the fishing has been off over there all summer due to rains and unusually cool weather for the season, but Uncle did his best to put us on a few, and to introduce us to his fishing buddies on that side of the world.
We only got in 3 good days of fishing, and the bite wasn't quite on fire, but it was a grand experience seeing the countryside and getting to learn how things are done.
We started with a ferry ride down the Volga to the village where her folks have a small cottage.
The ferry dropped us off on the river bank where a trail leads to the village


After settling in and making an attempt to recover from the jetlag Uncle & I headed off to a "pond" he knew that held some good Northern Pike.


As it turned out the only vessel available had no engine(never saw a trolling motor the entire time except one on a boat store). Fortunately we'd brought along a "guide" who was a fair had at rowing.

Well after a few casts I hooked my first ever little Northern, but in the excitement didn't think to take a pic. We tossed him in the "live well" and after a few more casts with the Mepps and I had a good fish on. Them rascals got an attitude! He took me around the boat a couple times before we realized that we didn't have a net. Hard as we tried there was no puttin that fish in the boat, but at least I got a photo of him on the line.

After that we hooked a couple more small ones, had lunch, and headed for home.




Next trip was on the Volga ........ I'll post more later