This blog is dedicated to the pursuit of life, liberty and fly fishing. I have fished on and off wherever I have lived. I was introduced to fly fishing by a friend called the Fish Whisperer in the Rockies. Once I started fly fishing there was no going back.
I had no interest in fly fishing most of my life. It seemed a silly fringe sport practiced by people with to much time and to much patience, who wished to revel in taking the path of greatest resistance. Catching fish on microscopic dust balls? Ridiculous.
Then after a good long hike to a high country valley with a cold clear lake and several streams changed all that.
On my next post I will explain how I learned fly fishing is usually more fun and often the best method of fishing with artificial bait.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
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