Pike at Calling Lake. My earliest memories were of building our cabin. Every Friday after Dad came home, we piled groceries into the car, and off we went. Gravel. Road from after the bridge at Athabasca. Block 7 Lot 7. What I'd give for that cabin now.
Man, I love fishing, and Calling Lake is far and away my favorite lake in Alberta.
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