In Need of an Anchor

I have been in need of an anchor lately. It was something that I hadn't really realized until I read this post by my buddy Walt over at Rivertop Rambles, but as soon as I started I realized that's what I had been experiencing. Winter does that to anglers. The game changes, the fishing changes, … Continue reading In Need of an Anchor

A Creek of One’s Own

When I was about 12 years old, my best friend's dad bought a house on the opposite end of the island we were living on at the time. When I asked him why his dad had bought the place--they already had three places that I knew about--he told me that the creek that ran through … Continue reading A Creek of One’s Own