Fishing
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“All that is solid melts into air.”
Last Tuesday, three days after my 61st birthday, I was thigh-high in the Blue, just outside Silverthorne, Colorado. The water was cold, in the low fifties. The air was about the same. I had been fishing the bend in the river for an hour to no avail. I know there is a trough to the Continue reading
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Sunday Repost: Five Islands
…we headed out in search of true Maine, south on Route 127. Continue reading
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N 45° 41′ 12.57 – W 70° 36’35.80
So next week I’m off , as Twain said, to parts unknown, seeking redemption and tight lines. Continue reading
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Bonefish, Sharks, Sunburn and the French
Seychelles George, my friend in France, sent me an email. He had a cancellation on a fall trip he was putting together to the Seychelles. “We’re going to fish two new atolls. The bonefish have never seen a fly,” he wrote. “It should be quite good. Interested?” Of course I was interested. There aren’t many Continue reading
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