The wind had battered the Cessna 207 like a tennis ball at Wimbledon for the entire nine-minute flight to Moraine Creek. The wind was rarely a safety issue, the nervous fly fishermen who sat in front of me who gasped … Read More
We are guilty of doing silly things on and off of the water. I fish with lots of different people, some very experienced and some not. My assortment of fly fishing companions exhibit a commonality of head scratching goofy habits … Read More
Boat ramps seem to be the migratory gathering places of a subspecies of human that by some flaw in Darwin’s Theory have managed to survive and propagate. This special breed of human stokes a cauldron of confusion, anger, and ignorance … Read More
Winter fly fishing is here! Oh Yeah! The hours of standing in waist deep 32.1°F water casting a fly line through frozen guides as certain parts of our bodies slowly atrophy in the cold are upon us. Trying to catch … Read More