The Numbers Don't Lie
Published in The Fishing
Over the 30 plus years we have been fishing Great Bear Lake, together with a number of friends who have fished with us from time to time, we have literally caught thousands of Lake Trout...
Published in The Fishing
Over the 30 plus years we have been fishing Great Bear Lake, together with a number of friends who have fished with us from time to time, we have literally caught thousands of Lake Trout...
Published in The People
I first met Hartley Marsh during my initial trip to Branson’s Lodge in the late 1970’s.
Published in Stories and Articles
Featuring both a website: www.srrb.nt.ca - and a Facebook page, the content focuses on sharing information about the wildlife and harvesting of same, throughout the Sahtú Region of Denendeh, in the Northwest Territories.
Published in Trip Journals
While at times it seems to fly by, a year is actually a very long time – particularly between our fishing trips to Great Bear Lake.
Anything can, and sometimes does happen that threatens to throw a wrench into our plans, but in 2012, not unlike the previous thirty plus years for many us, the fates were once again in our corner, we overcame the odds, and would soon be gathering in Edmonton on the first leg of our journey to the "Bear."
Published in The Fishing
While Great Bear Lake can certainly frustrate you at times, it is also capable of producing the kind of fishing experience that most of us can only dream about.
Please enjoy this story about one such experience.
Published in Stories and Articles
Have you ever wondered how the places you have fished, or otherwise visited on and around Great Bear Lake came by their names?
Published in Historical Facts
Do you happen to know what Peter Warren Dease, Edward Smith, Robert McVicar, John George McTavish, and George Keith all have in common?
Published in The Fishing
Heading back to the lodge after yet another day of remarkable Pike fishing on the Whitefish River, my fishing partner and I decided this was not the time to turn our backs to the wind, so we spun our seats around so we could watch the splendor of Great Bear Lake unfold in front of us, as our boat cut a path across the glass like surface of the water.