High-stick and rolling thick, Brookville tailwater

Over time my feelings regarding fly fishing and time on the water continue to evolve. what once was my quirky hobby spawned serious a passion which has now become a complex way of life, but also something more simple. A rod, line and fly. Water. Something fleeting and alive. 

Fish, hike, forrage. Maybe drink a beer at the end of a good day.

Opportunities are abound.

All the best,

Stroke

Warm it up

More photos from the warm-up. Bring on spring and better lighting for my cut-rate pics

Looking up and down

Things are starting to look up here in the Hoosier state. Warmer temps, bream on beds and mushrooms under elms mean spring in my book. Jam festivals, smallmouth, coke-bottle sized morels and trout on dries coming soon. Look out for more reports...