My Christmas Pleasant

As per the last few years, me and a few cobbers ventured into Tasmania’s Western Lakes for a couple of nights camping, hiking and fly fishing. Once again, the mission was planned well in advance and by the time Christmas had rolled around we were champing at the bit to get out there. Destination this…

Only The River Knows

These guys are dead-set fucking legends. If they were in close proximity to me I may wish to touch them on the fly rod. In my mind we are freinds. In reality we are strangers. I will continue to stalk them twice daily until they accept my offer to sit down, have a couple of hundred…

Struck Too Early…

Tasmania’s Western Lakes region is surely the most enchanting area the sight-fishing angler would hope to encounter. Shallow lagoons and tarns, crystal clear water and silty-bottomed waters brimming with trout that are sometimes keen for a decent feed. My life has been pretty hectic of late, with work and family life taking a hold, which…

Dry or Die!!

The lads at Frontside Fly are at it again. You’ve gotta have a look at this little clip and be sure to turn up the volume and listen to a wonderful ode to the dry fly – to the tune of Hallelujah which is quite a fitting rendition I reckon.