The End of the Line

The End of the LineThis the the fish that was on the end of the line, a nice brown.

Self Portrait

Self PortraitSort of a self portrait…my rod in one hand, camera in the other. Multi-tasking.

Blue-winged Olives

  • By: John Gierach
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FOR MOST OF A DECADE I REFUSED to bring a fly rod on the annual elk hunt. That’s because my friends Ed, DeWitt and I hunt too conveniently in the headwaters of the Frying Pan River in western Colorado, about a forty-minute drive upstream from the Gold Medal water below Ruedi Dam. We’re there