Tuesday, April 23, 2013

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

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