March 2011
2 posts
Not quite what comes to mind...
…when a Virginian angler says “March Brown” this time of year. Usually this is a reference to the burly mottled mayfly that hatches in fair numbers around April, a bug that gets due attention from trout as the water is warm enough for them to be inspecting the surface for a meal and the Quill Gordons and blue quills are dwindling.
This time it’s for the lake-run brown...
The end of something...
…is allegedly the beginning of something else. I hate trite sayings but this shoe fits well these days.
After a long and excuseless drought, the Thinking Man’s Idiot Fly Angler has found some inspiration to blog again. Forgive my absence - even though maybe only two or three people have noticed - but all of a sudden things changed. I scored a new job way back in October (which,...