Absolutely Frigid

My neighbor retired last month. This is his fourth or fifth retirement. Then he goes back to the office. Such things...

I heard a key scratch in the lock. The door swung open to reveal a maid, the hotel manager, and a Mexican...

I had tried for roosterfish on my own, and caught one. “You were lucky,” my pal, Greg Flores said. I was unfazed...

“Just bring a tee shirt and fly rod.” Greg Flores had called from his suite at the Las Palmas Hotel. “These...

This time of year the phone starts ringing with people asking about what’s happening with the steelhead runs here in...

I disapprove of drinking. But not saloons, oddly enough. Coming off the water on a 90-degree day there’s nothing...

After parking at the bridge and fighting deer flies, buckthorn, stinging nettles, and summer humidity, I stepped from...

The water is low, but the river may still hold a few surprises if I take Master Cotton’s advice and fish long and...