Backwater Flats

I went out to the pond tonight to make a few casts. I've been sidelined from time on the water and on the vise while I deal with some is...

At the start of the 2021 season, I said this year will be great. New job, no more 20 to 30 hour per week commute, work from home...I'm f...

  The day began in the gray magic between dark and light.   Mornings like this had been the norm for both of us all season but today was dif...

Around this time of year, we see and hear words like happiness and joy tossed around and although I recognize the sentiment in which they’r...

Today began without last night ever ending. Wide awake for most of it, I greeted the orange rumbling of dawn with a second cup of coffee ...

I walked to the water tonight to start the season. I stood in a light rain being driven into my face and studied the water. I had low e...

The day was just beginning around me; those few moments that are the best of the day because in the back of your mind, despite what you...

The season is over, at least here in the marsh. Today was one of the few Saturday's I haven't been out there or some other piece of ...

216 x 2 = 432 Four hundred and thirty-two…that’s how many anglers registered for last week’s Cheeky SchoolieTournament . Think of i...