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Tag Archives: flyfishing
Meeting the River Trout
The break in December weather was like a holiday gift from the gods. The air temp rose to 53 degrees F., the river temp to 44. Although the sun hid behind the deep gray clouds, I stood in the northern … Continue reading
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Tagged art, books, brown trout, entertainment, flyfishing, food, gifts, good luck, nature, photography, poetry, river trout, small streams, travel, winter fishing, writing
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When the Land Knows You are There
[Part 3 of the Icelandic series] In the morning I met Stefan, my fly-fishing guide for the day, and we were off to the Holaa River for Arctic char and possibly a sea-run brown. Since Iceland requires visiting anglers to … Continue reading
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Tagged Arcti char, ecology, environment, flyfishing, Holaa River, Iceland, philosophy, tourism, traditions, travel, Walt Franklin, writing
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A Plea for a Gentle, Soaking Rain
Spring 2023 has turned out to be one of the driest seasons in years for this section of the country. Woodlands, gardens, lawns, and trout streams are suffering from a current lack of rain. I recently reread a letter sent … Continue reading
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Tagged drought, exploration, flyfishing, friendship, nature, night fishing, PA Wilds, rain, spirit of place, wild trout, writing
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I Love a Good Gully
In the northeastern sections of the U.S. a wooded gully is often a fascinating place for an inspection of local natural history. One can step down into an eroded crust that’s often intimately scenic and exposed beyond the usual surfaces … Continue reading
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Tagged ecology, flyfishing, Genesee Valley Conservancy, gully, hemlock, hiking, Little Mill Creek, natural history, nature, waterfalls, wildlife preserve, writing
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An Excuse To Be…
The arrival of March is always an exciting time for me, no matter what the weather’s like. It can be cold and snowy, wet and windy, or warm enough by day to get the sap flowing skyward through the maple … Continue reading
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Tagged birdwatching, flyfishing, nature, Nature writing, non-fiction, personal essays, poetry, Spring, Walt Franklin, Wings Over Water
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Flycatcher
When the weather finally turned irresistible for the craft of venturing into the stream-lined depths of mother nature, I got on the West Branch Genesee and, later, the main stem Genesee. There, among the hills and hollows of the dual-state … Continue reading
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Tagged caddis, environment, fly patterns, flycatcher, flyfishing, Genesee River, Grannom, headwaters, nature, photography, rivertops, stocked trout, upper Genesee, wild trout, writing
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In the Deep Woods
Pennsylvania has 88 waterways managed as “Wilderness Trout Streams.” Seven of those are located in nearby Potter County, and on Saturday I fished one of them that was on my bucket list to explore while I still had a chance to do so. … Continue reading
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Tagged brook trout, deep woods, dry fly, Fenwick FF60, flyfishing, freestone, magic, nature, Pennsylvania, photography, pink hats, Potter County, Squonk, wild, wilderness
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The Ambassador’s Fifteen Minutes
For 15 minutes I felt like an ambassador to Chenunda Creek… This stream, in the upper Genesee River watershed of New York, does not yet have any public fishing rights, as far as I know, but folks are working to … Continue reading
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Tagged ambassador, Ben Franklin, brown trout, Chenunda Creek, DEC, flyfishing, litter, nature, scam, seasons, St. Croix, Trutta, veteran, Windows
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Fish Tails and Mayfly Wings
To prime myself for the start of a reading tour promoting Beautiful Like a Mayfly, I went fishing. No surprise there, right? It was a cold day with snowflurries and an air temperature never climbing out of the 30s. There was … Continue reading