SMALLMOUTH AND CARP DAY 3
There was something about that night…Boots, Currier, and I all had a restless sleep. It was hot and muggy, and
Fly Fishing Guide / Instructor / Artist
There was something about that night…Boots, Currier, and I all had a restless sleep. It was hot and muggy, and
A scavenger’s breakfast was expected for this morning, but I knew I was going to have leftover homemade tortillas on
“I just got an invite to fish with Boots Allen and Jeff Currier Monday through Wednesday… Before kids I would
“Oh, it doesn’t look friendly out there at all, Brother.” I said to Kris, my brother, who was driving over
The back of the van was loaded with a large Simms fly fishing gear bag. Alongside was an Orvis carry-all
Mason was just two years old when I dressed him up for a day at Jump Creek; and he was
The season for fly fishing was closed in France so the thought of catching any European fish had been blocked
It wasn’t long before Mason was propped on my back again on the trailhead to Upper Hazard Lake near McCall, ID.
“Hey man, check that out!” I said to Mason, perched on my back like a Jedi Master. “What is that?”
“Hey Erik!” The all-too-familiar voice of Dick Frencer said over the phone, “Did you hear the news?!”“What’s that?” I asked.“I
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