A Fall Flybox
The last fish of a season. The memory isn't fading, but everything else is. Tying flies is refilling my flybox and refueling my patience.
posted by The Mad Fishicist | 7:20 PM
The Mad Fishicist
A fly rodding, sheep stalking, moose calling, guitar trying, bird watching, fly tying, Katie loving stay-at-home-dad.
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Saturday, March 18, 2006
The last fish of a season. The memory isn't fading, but everything else is. Tying flies is refilling my flybox and refueling my patience.
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