Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Most of the time when I land and release a steelhead I forget to look and see if it is a wild fish or a pellet head. This time we actually got clear photos of a sweet little wild fish. Note the intact fin.
Comment from the archives: This is the greatest writing on fly-fishing I have ever read since the stories of Traver and MacQuarrie. Your use of analogies and the romance and reference to art are one of a kind. Keep writing and keep this art alive please!