Tag: south okanagan

  • A brief encounter

    A brief encounter

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    I’m in the middle of a stolen moment and fishing on the side of the road as I slowly make my way back home. I’ve been staring at this run for years, but have never fished in. But today I have the time.  A pickup comes down the road, hauling…

  • Beavers, brook trout, and bow casts

    Beavers, brook trout, and bow casts

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    There are two things that I don’t normally enjoy – early-season fishing and showing people my spots. Today I was doing both.  To be fair, I wasn’t really showing someone my spots. I was fishing with another human, something that rarely happens. And, if I’m being really honest, these weren’t…

  • The posthumous adventures of George Graw, fly fisher

    The posthumous adventures of George Graw, fly fisher

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    George Graw and I started fishing together about two months after his death.  Although neither of us knew it at the time, George and I met towards the end of his life. We met through our local fly fishing club and got to know each other better once I joined…

  • In Need of an Anchor

    In Need of an Anchor

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    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…

  • The Road Block

    The Road Block

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    Exploring, and the activities that go along with it like fishing, is a funny thing. You can plan and plan and plan out your trek to the Nth degree, cover every square inch of the area you’re in with your map book, Google Maps and prior knowledge and still not…

  • Summer of Small Streams

    Summer of Small Streams

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    It’s been a strange summer here. One of those summers where plans were put in place, routes were mapped out and then everything changed. This happened to me a few times this summer, first when a new boat wandered into my life, then when I signed up for a course…

  • Stolen Moments (or never send an angler to cover an event next to a river)

    Stolen Moments (or never send an angler to cover an event next to a river)

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    I’ve started writing more for my local paper, lately. It’s a fun way for me to get out and do a little bit of writing that is relatively easy and enjoyable. As part of my new beat, I was sent out to cover a local festival. As it happened, the…

  • Fishing with Joe from Cunningham Boats

    Fishing with Joe from Cunningham Boats

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    Life is funny. One second you’re sitting on the couch enjoying a quiet evening and then, out of the blue, you get a message about a boat. Now, as an angler and a life-long lover of boats, it’s not that unusual for me to get messages about boat. In fact, it…

  • Shaking Off The Shack Nasties

    Shaking Off The Shack Nasties

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    The low cloud and fog didn’t offer up a lot of hope for a beautiful day as I had my morning coffee, but I really didn’t care. One way or another, I was going fishing. There had been a few weeks where a cold snap, illness and work had all conspired…

  • Late Fall/Early Winter Tactics – Egg Patterns

    Late Fall/Early Winter Tactics – Egg Patterns

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    Fishing is a funny thing. One minute I’m writing about how the fishing season is coming to a close, the next I’m off on some river, dangling flies under an indicator and getting excited about the next season of fishing: winter. This year will be the first year that I really…