Backwater Flats

In the aftermath of Hurricane Harvey and with Irma continuing on her path about to hit Florida, I am somewhat reluctant to post this. To tho...

It was an early September morning, the beginning of what we call the “Fall Run” and the fishing had been unbelievable. It wasn't becau...

I know the road without having to look at it. I’ve travelled over it more times than I can remember.  It twists and turns and flows along ...

A while back I was at the Mobil getting gas with my coffee and ran into a guy I know who had bought one fly from me at a fly show the p...

This morning was my first real day of the fishing season. I’ve been going out and prospecting for the last month using most of that tim...

I was scrolling through emails the other morning and saw one with “Sailing with Jud” in the subject line. It took me by surprise because t...

Not every effort needs an award for justification. No rewards for just showing up. Not every meal has to be a banquet. Not every day ha...