Muskie season in the upper midwest feels like its years away. Looking through old photos isn’t helping, but like any addict, I can’t help myself. Here’s a sampling from my brothers and I over the last couple seasons.
A common question among fly fishers is, “Dude, if you could pick one color fly, what would it be?” This is an easy answer for me. Anything black. If I can’t fish black, then I would try black. Then maybe black. My affection for black stems from the various water conditions in Michigan. You will […]