Today was one of those really lovely days on the line. I've been smiles all day.
My BFF, trapping partner extraordinaire Gregger met me in front of Ayyu's hill timing when I'd get up to his cabin perfectly. We hashed out a little more specific plan of attack for the day and headed off into a ground storm. Before we could blink, we both sped up towards a critter running across the tundra towards us. The fox must not have seen or heard us because he kept right on coming. I pulled up, Gregg pulled up and the fox ran right in front of him. I had my gun off waiting in case it ran either direction. Gregg fussed with his a minute (the bullet didn't load properly initially) and then shot the fox right in front of him. Great start to the day!
We saw a lynx track crossing the road, so we hiked off and make a cubby and put a couple snares in.
Then we checked the few sets we had in, with two marten. One was a greedy little gumdrop trying to steal our bait.


We were able to follow along the North side of the river, poking in and out of the trees, putting in five more marten sets. There was sign and we were really excited to try a couple new lures from a friend! There was no wind in the trees and it was a balmy 9 degrees out. Perfect weather. I'd missed my trapping partner and being out in the country while I was in Anchorage this last week. I love being able to chat with him about life while we're building our sets. We rarely ever have to talk about what we're doing and can just catch up and talk to each other.
Everyone once and a while we'd have to go back out to the main trail to cross a creek. It still hasn't been cold enough for things to freeze. After popping out to the main trail, we headed back towards the river and came across lynx and fox track everywhere on the tundra. We found a clump of trees, hung up a grouse carcass and set some snares.

The next creek we headed out to the main trail and hiked down to the crossing. An inch of ice and 3 foot drops on each side. We followed the creek up to a bluff where we ended up overlooking the trail we wanted to be on and couldn't get to. It was the end of the line for the day. We shut off our rigs and watched the snow blow over the countryside. I plopped down onto the snow and we talked about the rest of the week. I have a meeting tomorrow, but if the weather cooperates we'll be back out Wednesday, playing in the trees and snow.