Pic of the Day…
Thoughts of the upcoming trout season spark memories of summer hiking and polaroiding.
Thoughts of the upcoming trout season spark memories of summer hiking and polaroiding.
Like a ‘bridge’ over bubbled waters!
Some years ago, I attempted to walk along the beach in the firm compacted sand left by the retreating waves wearing only my underpants. The intention was to make myself as light as possible so as to leave no footprints, as if no-one was to know I had ever been there. Passers-by surely felt they had an encounter…
I recently sat down with a cold beer to immerse myself in the highly anticipated film HATCH by Gin-Clear Media. In fact, by the time I plonked myself on the couch and watched the first scene a replacement beer soon followed – Such is the thirst this film creates. HATCH documents some of the most…
Post Christmas, we set off for an almost-annual pilgrimage into the Western lakes, this time choosing the Blue Peaks and Chudleigh Lakes as the destination. Myself, Andy and junior bro of the yappin’ clan – Stevie. The alarm needn’t have even flinched – I was up and at ’em prior to the rude awakening. We…
I recently had a successful mission fishing for bream with surface flies, so when a rostered day off work coincided with some decent weather (for once!) I became torn between thoughts of polaroiding trout in the Western Lakes or polaroiding bream on the East Coast instead. The bream won this time. I rocked up to a sweet…
Here’s a snippet of a new DVD coming out soon focusing on catching black bream in Tasmania on fly and lures. There’s a sweet piece of footage that appears to be a big bream taking a dry fly…
I flipped open the mailbox expecting the same old mundane window envelopes, advising me of debts to a vast array of so-called service providers. Imagine my excitement then, when an international package had taken their place and looked suspiciously like a DVD. Sweet! Casting at Shadows had arrived! I suggested nicely to the missus that finding…
There’s no better way to unwind after a days work, than to head to a creek for some fly fishing. Such was the case during the week with Bryan, as we headed to a remote creek in the North West. Almost as soon as we arrived I spotted a nice looking fish in the shallows.…
Camping it up in the Western Lakes, Tasmania.