True stories of a kid in the ‘70s I lay awake waiting for the regular weekend morning thud. Boom!, there it was, time to get up and go to work. My teen years were about to begin with the end of the 1970s around the corner, and I had a job to do. A job …
The River Flows Both Ways
Eucalyptus, Boy vs.Steel, and a Bug. A true tale of fishing as boy in the 19070's
Reflections and Fly Fishing
Goodrich Creek on the 101 Ranch Summer 2011 It was just before dawn in the Sierra Nevada Mountains and it was time to take the ride into town to meet up with a fishing guide for the day trip. I have peaked an interest in Fly Fishing as the dust settles from my mid-life crisis (I’m …
Whitelaw Reid 