
Although the coots were still flying in small numbers, the eiders arrived in larger flocks with some groups numbering in the high 40's and 50's. It became a bit difficult to monitor a surgical limit with the potential of secondary and tertiary incidentals.
A total of 14 ducks were taken with a full limit of eiders, five scoters, and the first merganser of the season that apparently seemed lost. On any account, another great day with my father was found and I now bear down on a visit to Central Maine for some puddle ducking action with my great pal Steve the Maine Outdoorsman.
Until then, have a great day.
The Downeast Duck Hunter
"tertiary" on a sportsman's blog??? Must be the new principal gig.
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ReplyDelete...ah yes, the rambling Merganser
Nice to see you back! Congrats on the successful hunts with your Dad.
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