Butterfly Garden
Here come the machines. Marc hurried into the house to tell me there were people marking our trees. “Here we go again,” I thought to myself. Time to plead with the power company not to cut a 30-foot path through … Read More
Here come the machines. Marc hurried into the house to tell me there were people marking our trees. “Here we go again,” I thought to myself. Time to plead with the power company not to cut a 30-foot path through … Read More
We had arrived at the gravel bar but Ralph was nowhere to be found. We went to the low water slab that crossed Huzzah Creek, stuck our heads over the side and hollered ”Ralph are you down there?” It took … Read More
We were in Colorado’s Flat. Top Mountains when a large flock of sheep stopped us in the middle of the dusty road back to Oak Creek. Billy and I had spent the afternoon trying to catch a brook trout in the … Read More
It was a late afternoon in a favorite parking lot on Current River when I ran into Mark Wagner, one of my fly fishing companions. We exchanged the usual kind of river information when Mark said he wasn’t really there to … Read More
Eric Clapton, Tom Brokaw, Jimmy Buffett, and Emma Watson. What do they have in common? They are all dedicated fly fishers. Fly fishing is a very old art, first written about in 1486 in The Book of St. Albans by … Read More