The Journey: Three Days to the Dean
I’m not ready to concede the cliche “it’s the journey not the destination that matters” is true in all cases. I’m usually headed somewhere for a reason, so to say it simply doesn’t matter seems...
View ArticleThe Dean: A Trout Fisherman’s Exercise In Patience
Almost imperceptible streaks of water seep through jacket cuffs, working their way up my arms. With every sweep it creeps just a tad farther. Squinting through drops of rain on my sunglasses I aim...
View ArticleConfessions Of A Mediocre Angler: From The Dean
The run stretches farther than my eye can see. I have to keep casting. Covering water. Searching. Gaining consciousness I realize how tired I am. I need sleep. For three nights running the dream...
View ArticleFriday Classic | For The Love Of Pinks
Considered a complete nuisance by most, and something akin to rotting garbage by others, (which pretty much becomes true with time), pinks are at the bottom of the salmon totem pole. In some places...
View ArticleFriday Classic: The Journey – Three Days To The Dean
I’m not ready to concede the cliche “it’s the journey not the destination that matters” is true in all cases. I’m usually headed somewhere for a reason, so to say it simply doesn’t matter seems...
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