Living Dangerously

Sitting at The Bridge restaurant on the Kris River in Oradea, Romania back in 2011, drinking Leffe Blonde Beer, I could only dream of wadi...

I'm new to fly fishing but not new to fishing. When I was in Afghanistan, I wrote an essay called I Used to Be  Fisherman, where I vow...

Winter creek fishing is hard. Yes, again I'm trying to get some trout fishing in during the Arizona winter. Last year it was th e Lo...

Accidental selfie. You can't live dangerously without a little fishing. If you're a follower of this blog, then you'll re...

So I'm back. Afghanistan is now 4 weeks in my rear-view mirror. I haven't been hiding under a rock, but I have been easing back i...

I used to be a fisherman. I'd spend hours dreaming about it. I'd clean my rod and reel and practice casting in my driveway. I...