Just arrived in the Eastern USA – and Blimey! it’s chilly. Thick snow this morning and that also awaits our drive to Boston from New York….two shows to do, stores to visit and miles to travel; but all exciting and the prospect of meeting old fishing friends is always a real thrill. Isn’t it amazing the bonds that sport bind? And also the ties that endure, even thousands of miles and many years. Great thing, fly fishing.
Now off, into the veritable white out….I might be gone some time.
