BONEDALE FISHING REPORT #19

BONEDALE FISHING REPORT #19

IT IS TRUE THAT THE RIVERS WENT NOSING LIKE SWINE

You never know who might show up at the WORLD HEADQUARTERS. Mostly it’s fish bums and other lost souls, but there are exceptions. An earth muffin showed up the other day and engaged me in lengthy conversations about Chakras and the like. Although we had theological differences, we both agreed that John the Baptist was on to something with the water thing. Fly fishing is primarily an excuse to be on the water for lengthy periods of time, and the upper Fork just got to the right level. The water is so clear, it’s almost not there at all. Running out to the flats on Christmas Island is the same visual rush, where you can see the shadow of the boat in fifty feet of water. I don’t know about Chakras, but I do know John the Baptist knew what he was doing when he dipped Jesus.

Live from the WORLD HEADQUARTERS

Kea C. Hause esq.

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Castwork proofs, Carbondale, CO. Photo: Liz Steketee