Sorting through my gear closet, I find last year's ice fishing traps, the hand auger, and bait bucket. The gear is carefully loaded into my pack basket and placed by the door. Tomorrow morning will bring a great day of fishing. The first day on the ice always bring enjoyment - fish or no fish. It's simply a pleasure to be outdoors. 

A lack of snow and above normal temperatures do not necessarily mean it's impossible to find strong ice, you just have to be creative in where you search. Ponds are typically a good bet as are small lakes. Caution must always be on the back burner. We setup shop shortly after daybreak and settle in for what will be a long day on the ice. Today is actually a bit chilly and a good wool sweater has its work cut out. Crisp air hits the lungs while I crank my auger and drill 5 holes through 5 inches of ice. Shiners are hooked and dropped through each hole. Now, it's a waiting game.

Ice fishing, for me, isn't always about the fishing. The truth be told, I'm not the best fisherman. But, I enjoy it. A good book makes for a serene afternoon on a quiet lake. About the time the stomach grumbling comes in early afternoon, I break out the lightweight cookstove and pot and warm up a batch of pre-made chili. It's the details that make the trip, so plan ahead.

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Rhon Bell, an outdoor enthusiast, spends his time exploring the Maine Woods and documenting his journeys.

Growing up in Aroostook County, he embraced the outdoor lifestyle at a young age. Living today near Portland, he spends weekends and week-long adventures hiking New England summits, canoeing the historic Maine waterways, and ice fishing for lake trout.

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