I believe it was Oliver Wendell Holmes who said, “There’s no tonic like the Housatonic.” That certainly was true of my Memorial Day fishing trip. As chronicled here on this blog, many of my outings this past spring have needed some tonic, if not some Red Bull. But today’s trip to the Housatonic River in
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Guest Post: Michael Cavoto’s ‘Home Waters’
What does it really mean to be “home”? Some say it’s the place where you were born. Some others say it’s that feeling you get when you’re with the ones you love. To me, it’s always been a feeling. It’s like a warm blanket covering you on a cold night. It’s someone who whispers in
Housatonic mixed bag
I continued my fall fishing tour and fished the Housatonic for the first time on Saturday. I kept with my theme of only fishing streamers in the hopes that I’d stick some bigger fish. I checked out 3-4 spots and did pretty well on a mixed bag of fish. The Housatonic is a beautiful river