Redbow
Senior Member
The Great Pee Dee Swamp down in South Carolina. It used to be my favorite place to hunt, fish, and just hike around in. The Great Pee Dee River ran through the swamp I spent many hours with kin and friends alike fishing that big stream of water. We caught many Catfish, Bream, Mudfish, Bass and Crappie out of the Great Pee Dee while enjoying watching the wildlife and seeing the spanish moss clinging and swaying in the breeze in the big cypress and black gum trees along the river bank.
A friend of mine had a couple of good coon dogs and he and another guy we worked with spent many hours coon hunting in the Great Pee Dee Swamp in years past. There used to be lots of gum ponds in the swamp and sometimes the dogs treed the coon on the other side of those ponds so we had no choice but to cross them to get to where the dogs were. Most of the gum ponds were pretty wide and waist deep or more in places so we had to be careful crossing them, it was winter time and the water was cold. We also duck hunted those gum ponds wood ducks loved them and fish were also abundant in them at times. We dug many of what we called blue swamp worms for bait out of that swamp any fresh water fish would bite them and they were tough and stayed on the hook better than red wigglers. Also in that old swamp were some of the biggest briar beds I have ever laid eyes on. How any animal could get through them I just don't know. They could and did but no man would follow them in there it was impossible to do so.
Then in the early seventies South Carolina was hit with a pretty serious drought. Many of the gum ponds dried up and we lost our duck hunting ponds and the fishing there as well. We didn't get wet any more while coon hunting in the great swamp but we hated the gum ponds were gone. Sometimes we got a little turned around while coon hunting in there but a railroad trestle crossed the Great Pee Dee River about two miles distant from where we hunted and we knew we could always depend on the sound of the trains as they crossed that trestle for finding our way out of the swamp. The drought was good for the loggers but we hated to see many acres of the big cypress trees and black gum cut down in the swamp. Many of them were pretty old growth trees that the loggers highly prized.
Its been many years since I walked, hunted and fished in that old swamp and I will probably never set foot in there again, not in this life. But I have fond memories of it that I hold on to and will never forget the wonderful times that I had there while hunting and fishing in one of South Carolina's most beautiful, remote and dangerous areas but well worth the time spent there during the years of yesterday. For my friends and I anyway, I guess we just appreciated and enjoyed what nature provided for us there. It was awesome and I thank the good Lord for it.
I am sure some of the guys and gals on this board have favorite places to visit, hunt and fish in down in Georgia and other states as well.
A friend of mine had a couple of good coon dogs and he and another guy we worked with spent many hours coon hunting in the Great Pee Dee Swamp in years past. There used to be lots of gum ponds in the swamp and sometimes the dogs treed the coon on the other side of those ponds so we had no choice but to cross them to get to where the dogs were. Most of the gum ponds were pretty wide and waist deep or more in places so we had to be careful crossing them, it was winter time and the water was cold. We also duck hunted those gum ponds wood ducks loved them and fish were also abundant in them at times. We dug many of what we called blue swamp worms for bait out of that swamp any fresh water fish would bite them and they were tough and stayed on the hook better than red wigglers. Also in that old swamp were some of the biggest briar beds I have ever laid eyes on. How any animal could get through them I just don't know. They could and did but no man would follow them in there it was impossible to do so.
Then in the early seventies South Carolina was hit with a pretty serious drought. Many of the gum ponds dried up and we lost our duck hunting ponds and the fishing there as well. We didn't get wet any more while coon hunting in the great swamp but we hated the gum ponds were gone. Sometimes we got a little turned around while coon hunting in there but a railroad trestle crossed the Great Pee Dee River about two miles distant from where we hunted and we knew we could always depend on the sound of the trains as they crossed that trestle for finding our way out of the swamp. The drought was good for the loggers but we hated to see many acres of the big cypress trees and black gum cut down in the swamp. Many of them were pretty old growth trees that the loggers highly prized.
Its been many years since I walked, hunted and fished in that old swamp and I will probably never set foot in there again, not in this life. But I have fond memories of it that I hold on to and will never forget the wonderful times that I had there while hunting and fishing in one of South Carolina's most beautiful, remote and dangerous areas but well worth the time spent there during the years of yesterday. For my friends and I anyway, I guess we just appreciated and enjoyed what nature provided for us there. It was awesome and I thank the good Lord for it.
I am sure some of the guys and gals on this board have favorite places to visit, hunt and fish in down in Georgia and other states as well.