Skip to main content

The Draw Hunt Club


Tradition.  I would wager that's what that many of us love about the outdoors.  That sameness that keeps us coming back.  The same familiar duck and deer camps.  The same family and friends.  The same dogs. The same memories of those who've left us.  The same passed down guns and gear.  The same dented trucks and worn-fiberglass skiffs and scraped and shot-up decoys. The same meals and snacks.  The same old thermos of coffee,  perhaps with a hint of something extra to keep you a bit warmer.  Season after season.  Year after year.  Things that make us feel that secure continuity of life, especially when the world around us seems more ever-changing and unpredictable.  Things that make us feel a sense of community, family, and connection to this place and our place in it.

One of those traditions, for me and a few buddies, is the opportunity for some permit duck hunts.  We started this thing back in college. We've continued it every year since.     

Every fall, we'll put our names in the hat.  North Carolina's got some great permit-only, public, waterfowl opportunities.  For eight bucks (it used to be five) you can draw for a chance to hunt in state managed impoundments with flooded grains or natural vegetation or in open water blinds.  They might not be "perfect," but for those of us who may never own our own land, or don't want to cough up the dough to pay for a guided hunt in a private impoundment or join a duck club, eight bucks to hunt somewhere like that isn't too shabby.  

Some of these spots are a "free for all," where you'll still have to get there early to beat the crowd of permit-holders to the good spots.  Some of these places you'll get an assigned blind, which makes life a little easier, but restricts your freedom to set up exactly where you think the birds will work, and makes things tougher if the birds are a bit "box-shy." Some places you need a boat to get to. They've all got their pros and cons.  

For many draws, you'll want something with wheels to haul your gear... oftentimes it's a long walk down the dike, a trudge that'll leave you sweating in your waders even on the coldest of mornings.  For a while, we used my childhood red wagon.  We may've gotten some looks, but it worked!  And even if you've got an assigned blind, it never hurts to scout ahead of time, to know where you're going before you're navigating through the dark and running late.  

Of course, you may have to deal with some first-timers, or folks that might stretch their shots a bit too far, those "sky-blasters," or perhaps a young Labrador running around the place, not quite trained, the owner desperately yelling an ignored command . . . but that isn't often the case and, thankfully, most blinds are spaced far enough apart.  That sort of thing may even keep the birds trading around the ponds, and may yet allow for some polite education, done the right way, of course.  

Up in Northeastern Carolina, we're blessed with some good ones.  Lantern Acres, Futch, Texas Plantation, among several others.  There's Pamlico Point and Goose Creek further south, and options going on down the coast to White Oak River, and inland at places like Suggs Millpond, and around Falls Lake and even further west into the Piedmont.  The permit hunts off Knotts Island, part of the Currituck National Wildlife Refuge, aren't bad either, but it requires a puffy-eyed early check-in and a boat ride.  Check out a list of these opportunities, here, and play around with this cool interactive NC Gamelands map, here.  

Get out and explore what our great state has to offer.  Maybe, too, the State will be able to keep adding to these permit hunt opportunities, places where all of us can get a chance to shoot a duck or two, for just a few bucks.  Join the club.  




























Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Simple Things---the love of a canoe

You don't need much to get out and enjoy the natural world.  Really, you don't need anything at all.  Just take a walk in the woods and breathe in that fresh air.  Having said that, a few items expand your range into nature exponentially.  A simple canoe is one of those things.   Pick one up cheap on Facebook Marketplace, Craigslist, or even Walmart.  You don't need anything fancy.  One person can easily lift a less than 15 footer, especially made of ABS or Royalex or other light materials, and about any vehicle can carry that size boat on the roof.  

DIY Camp Shower

When you're doing outdoors stuff, you get dirty.  Maybe you're camping and have a few days of grime on you.  Or you've been out hiking and sweating in the sticky summertime.  Or you've been swimming at the beach, you're covered in sand.  You don't want to stink up the truck, all muddy and sandy, grit everywhere... all in the seats and stuck on the steering wheel.  Or maybe you're out deer hunting and need some pressurized water to wash off your fresh venison.  Or maybe your four legged friend decided to take a mud bath.   There's a simple DIY solution, a camp shower---a few pieces of PVC, some fittings, some basic tools, and a bike pump or air compressor are all you need.  Spray paint it black if you want some solar heat on a cool fall day in the field.  Of course, there are companies that build these things, for a few more dollars, but where's the fun in that? This REI write up was helpful, as was this, and other YouTube videos . ...

Chunkin' Bait

 If you've ever stumbled across any of my words online, you've probably noticed that I'm more of a fly guy.  I just love that feeling of propelling fly line through the air with the rod, feeling the bend and strength of the rod as it loads and projects the line towards your casting target.  But, occasionally, there's a time to chunk some bait.  The good news was we didn't have to leave Edenton too early.  The bite hadn't started until 9:30 in the morning or so, my buddy said.  So, thankfully, no need to wake up at the crack of dawn to make the hour or so drive to Swan Quarter.   The goal was to catch a few drum, and maybe even invite a few to dinner.  It wasn't "old drum" time of late summer, but there were still some big ones out there.  We launched Johny's Jones Brothers Cape Fisherman, idled down the canal, and jumped on a plane to get over the bar and shoaling right outside the canal.  We ran out, not too far, fishing little cov...

GET IN TOUCH

Name

Email *

Message *