16 Feb The Perfect Day of Fishing
A Fly Rod, a Camera, and a Dog...
A Fly Rod, a Camera, and a Dog...
The Human Parade from my Fishing Camper...
A tribute to the Cutthroat Trout...
The fly-fishing art of Jeffrey Craven...
A family turns a Madison Valley ranch into a sanctuary...
I grew up along the Pacific Northwest’s coastal salmon and steelhead streams where it was easy to spot the rookie anglers: These were people who proudly posed for photos with fish that had begun the inevitable freshwater deterioration process, indicated by their dull gray scales,...
Rock Ringling and the Montana Land Reliance...
In 1940’s Butte, a cabbie drops his fare before the Finlen Hotel’s Park Street entrance, looks up and spots a four-story-tall sign in red, white, and green, hawking Wrigley’s Spearmint gum. The image is of its package tilted rakishly, its spear angled skyward. The green...
Reimagining basic ingredients for delicious results...
As a consequence of moving forward The river bottom stirred, unwound, then circled your ankles downstream. I had to wrap my fingers around either side of hawthorn to steady against spring run-off. Stoneflies broke into shaky flight. I laid orange peels beside their split, grey husks. Lost sight of you mending into a...