A semi-coherant collection of ramblings,misdealings, and Tom Foolery experienced in pursuit of Great Lakes Steelhead.
Monday, April 30, 2012
It's been a rather long time since Steelheading has only been about the fish for me.
There are rare moments when the skies take on a surreal beauty and come alive. Usually in cleaner air Northern climates away from the sins of urban development. They are special reminders of how lucky we are to be alive and just how much of a gift a day on the river truly is.