Aussie as Maaaate…!

Slipped out for a sniff on the Meander River yesterday – I could think of no better way to celebrate being Orstrayan (Australian). My companion Nick and I sussed out the river at its lower reaches and noticed it a little high and murky – From all accounts there had been a land-slip up towards…

Mona Museum – Tasmania

Mona has Nothing to do with fishing – But it does cast a bright light into the dark shadows of closed minds. Mona – The Museum of Old and New Art, has just opened in Hobart, Tasmania and boasts the largest private collection of art in the Southern Hemisphere – estimated to be worth more…

Must See Casting Sequences

  Guru casting instructor Carl McNeil, along with Flylife Magazine’s Brad Harris have teamed up to produce a series of casting sequences. The series covers casts from mends to roll casts and casts that help battle the breeze. These sequences have been published in Flylife Magazine but are now online for your viewing pleasure. A…

Fly Fishing Brotherhood

It was cool to have a blood brother back in primary school days. You knew that if you ate shit after falling off the fort or grazed your knee from trying to race fat Brad to the canteen, that your mates would be there in a flash trying to seize the moment and score you as…

Otis Eyewear – Time to get your cool on.

I’ve been catching the OTIS train for around 5 years now and can’t see myself getting off at the next stop. My first standard pair of Otis Buddha sunnies were pretty kickass so I decided to try the polarised Fidel model for my fishing pursuits. Holy schmit, they had everything going for them; solid, scratch-resistant glass lenses,…

What Gets Your Blood Pumping?

Reading an old book last night got me thinking – What turns people on the most during this whole fishing game? Which moment do they cherish the most? What is likely to stick in their memory and haunt their dreams for years to come? I have selected a few options here that may represent your…

Spot X

To kick off the Christmas holiday period, I thought it would be rude not to drag a few blokes up a big hill. As I’ve probably alluded to before – I fucking love fishing new waters. This statement really does need the emphasis of a swear word, as often I arrive at said new destination…

Western Wander

Took a bit of a trundle a couple of weeks back, to the Western Lakes. Inconsistent weather has made it hard to score those sensational blue-sky days, but when you can only manage the big trips on weekends, you take what you can get! We began a day-mission out to a lovely little system littered with…