Like Once It Was

Like Once It Was

I thank God most weekdays, and sometimes twice on Sunday, that there's not a Trout Angler's Sportsman Society. That, in modern matter, the fine art of fly fishing for species Salmo continues quietly and foremostly a gentleman's endeavor, largely unsullied by mass...

Pondering Ponds

Pondering Ponds

Sit quietly and a pond will bear its soul to you - sharing its myriad sights, smells and sounds - a sort of sensory overload on the gentle cycle. There are several theories as to what differentiates a lake from a pond. Some say a lake is large enough to accommodate...

The Ghost of Old Woman Bay

The Ghost of Old Woman Bay

"There was a sudden rustle in the grass, and I heard the unmistakable whisper of soft and silent feet. But only for an instant, only for a step or two before it stopped and resumed its own curiosity as to what I might be." There are ghosts still there at Old Woman...

When a Zero Bar Cost a Nickel

When a Zero Bar Cost a Nickel

All grown up and reputable now, it's time to be proper, to forget about catchin' carp and all those boyhood memories, back when a Zero bar cost a nickel. I wish I wasn't so sophisticated as I am, so I could just haul off in the daylight and find me a good carp pond...