Thursday, November 18, 2010

What I think of on sleepless nights and long drives.

I want to go to New Zealand.

You can say whatever you want about it, but until you've lost a bit of your soul to one of these fish...I've stuck and lost Permit and nothing keeps me awake at night like the trout that I've lost on dry flies in NZ. Jones landed a couple genuine trophies over the years, the closest I have ever come is a misses strike and broken tippet.

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