"Flyfishing is to fishing as ballet is to walking."
Howell Raines, Flyfishing Through the Midlife Crisis, 1993
I enjoy a good meal and fishing. When you can combine the two, even the better. I hope this space serves as a resource, inspires, and helps to make your quest for adventure on the water and fulfillment at the table enjoyable.
Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fishing. Show all posts
Sunday, July 22, 2012
Fishing Classics
Saturday, October 1, 2011
Backcountry Fishing with Buck's Bags
I recently acquired this Buck's Bags High Adventure inflatable pontoon boat and took it out on its maiden voyage on Lake Barkley at Land Between the Lakes National Recreation Area in Kentucky. With its 375 lb capacity and 9 foot pontoons it kept me and my gear impressively afloat. I found this boat to handle extremely well as it allowed me to move quickly across the water. The anchoring system worked well and was a nice benefit when not wanting to drift. This boat comes equipped with a motor mount and battery sling which I have not had the opportunity to put to use. On-board storage is plentiful. An aft storage deck with large equipment bag as well as a bag atop each pontoon provides easy access to supplies. The incorporated stripping basket with fish measuring scale is a nice added detail that was much appreciated. I found assembly and take down relatively easy. A second set of hands is helpful. Wish I had opted for the portable air pump that plugs into the car. I chose the old fashioned way and used the hand pump. When broken down, this boat fits nicely into my Toyota Matrix and still allows plenty of room for other gear. Thanks to Buck's Bags for providing for an enjoyable day on the lake.
Friday, July 8, 2011
Standing in the Surf Waving a Stick
I recently returned from a trip to Captiva…well at least in the physical sense. I guess it’s true what the t-shirt says…Captiva - a little island with a big fishing problem.
This trip would also consist of “T’s” first trip to Norm Zeigler's Fly Shop on Sanibel Island. Having outgrown his fishing shirt, we were in search of a replacement. “T” had been inquiring about fly fishing for months now and Uncle Mike was more than happy to assist one who has apparently been called to explore this art which has chosen yet another to join the fold. We left Norm’s with a shirt, vest, fly box, several of Norm’s Crystal Schminnow pattern flies, a zinger, forceps and a nipper…after a stop at The Bean for an iced coffee we were on our way to practice…
Fortunately for us there is a wide open space, mowed short, directly across from where we stay. It is the perfect place to practice…standing in a field waving a stick. The night before we ate at the Lazy Flamingo, the one at blind pass. We traditionally take our catch of the day after having gone out on the water with Captain Rob McKay, pictured above, of Santiva Saltwater Fishing Team fame, to be prepared by the chef at the Flamingo. After completing the trash can slam, “T” was getting anxious to do some real catching. Before he could confer with our guide about the bait he would need to catch a shark…T’s not so hidden agenda for this trip, his rod bent…the hook was set and he was in for a memorable fight. With some coaching…and no assistance from his boat mates…T landed his first shark.
We kept some trout that we caught and had them fried up at the Flamingo. The kids meals are served on inverted Frisbees with the Lazy Flamingo logo on them…we used the Frisbee as a target while practicing our fly casting. Though conditions did not prove favorable to get on the water with the fly rod, T showed natural ability.
Early one morning, while walking the beach, my wife and I came upon a young man with a fly rod…after observing him from a distance for a few minutes it became clear that he, like “T” was seeking the rhythm that would cause the line to loop, load and shoot into the surf beyond. After learning that this was his first attempt at learning to cast a fly, I shared some knowledge imparted upon me by others chosen as well.
I am always humbled by the greatness of the sea…and blessed to spend time upon her waters. To share a gift that has been given to us with others is one of the greatest rewards of all.
Teach a man to fish…
Mike
This trip would also consist of “T’s” first trip to Norm Zeigler's Fly Shop on Sanibel Island. Having outgrown his fishing shirt, we were in search of a replacement. “T” had been inquiring about fly fishing for months now and Uncle Mike was more than happy to assist one who has apparently been called to explore this art which has chosen yet another to join the fold. We left Norm’s with a shirt, vest, fly box, several of Norm’s Crystal Schminnow pattern flies, a zinger, forceps and a nipper…after a stop at The Bean for an iced coffee we were on our way to practice…
Fortunately for us there is a wide open space, mowed short, directly across from where we stay. It is the perfect place to practice…standing in a field waving a stick. The night before we ate at the Lazy Flamingo, the one at blind pass. We traditionally take our catch of the day after having gone out on the water with Captain Rob McKay, pictured above, of Santiva Saltwater Fishing Team fame, to be prepared by the chef at the Flamingo. After completing the trash can slam, “T” was getting anxious to do some real catching. Before he could confer with our guide about the bait he would need to catch a shark…T’s not so hidden agenda for this trip, his rod bent…the hook was set and he was in for a memorable fight. With some coaching…and no assistance from his boat mates…T landed his first shark.
Early one morning, while walking the beach, my wife and I came upon a young man with a fly rod…after observing him from a distance for a few minutes it became clear that he, like “T” was seeking the rhythm that would cause the line to loop, load and shoot into the surf beyond. After learning that this was his first attempt at learning to cast a fly, I shared some knowledge imparted upon me by others chosen as well.
I am always humbled by the greatness of the sea…and blessed to spend time upon her waters. To share a gift that has been given to us with others is one of the greatest rewards of all.
Teach a man to fish…
Mike
Monday, December 27, 2010
What's Old is New Again
"When the angler wades he becomes a part of the stream and its life and the more he fishes a fine stretch of water the friendlier it becomes."
- Larry St. John
I downloaded St. John's book Practical Fly Fishing, published in 1920, to my NOOK for free today. The above quote caught my attention. If you have ever been there, you know what he means.
An out of print book, preserved electronically and delivered wirelessly. I hope the further I wade into the information stream the friendlier it becomes.
- Larry St. John
I downloaded St. John's book Practical Fly Fishing, published in 1920, to my NOOK for free today. The above quote caught my attention. If you have ever been there, you know what he means.
An out of print book, preserved electronically and delivered wirelessly. I hope the further I wade into the information stream the friendlier it becomes.
The Journey
Food and fishing...two topics, neither of which I consider myself to be an expert, but both are ones where I am experienced and enjoy immensely. It's all fair game...restaurant reviews, catch and release, fish as food, you get the idea.
You will quickly catch on that Sanibel and Captiva Islands are a favorite spot and lend themselves well to both topics.
Though I use a variety of fishing methods, I have been chosen to Fly Fish. I once heard it said "one does not choose to fly fish but is chosen to do so."
As we journey together I wish you tight lines and an abundant table.
Mike
You will quickly catch on that Sanibel and Captiva Islands are a favorite spot and lend themselves well to both topics.
Though I use a variety of fishing methods, I have been chosen to Fly Fish. I once heard it said "one does not choose to fly fish but is chosen to do so."
As we journey together I wish you tight lines and an abundant table.
Mike
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