It seems that over the last couple weeks, the rain just will not let up. Every time the rivers come down, it rains some more. It’s a vicious cycle that will not let up. Regardless, I felt some serious FOMO and had to get out. I spent most of Sunday afternoon walking until I found
Run, Gun and Done
If you’re a parent, you too are familiar with schedule-juggling, seizing short windows open to fishing, and making time for your family. Today, I found myself in a familiar situation, which called for the “run, gun and done” play. It meant getting up early to fish and striving to be home by noon. We have
A Solid Take…from The Drake
My love of fly fishing for Brook Trout has led me on some great adventures to wild places including Massachusetts, Maine, and even Labrador. On top of being lucky enough to meet some beautiful and amazing fish, brook trout have led me to cross paths with many amazing people. After planning, scheming and saving since
Embrace Our Streams
If you hadn’t noticed, the rivers were blown out this weekend. The Deerfield by Charlemont hit nearly 9,000 cfs, which was a real drag because the only water really able to be tackled safely was the Swift. It also was a problem because the high water meant the Deerfield River Watershed TU chapter couldn’t get