It’s been some time since I last popped up with a word or two. My apologies.
We’ve moved, some work-life changes have occurred for my wife, and a few visits from the kids have become and gone.
All good things.
Still finding those places to recharge, given the lack of notable fly fishing (at least the type I’m inclined to enjoy) in the area.
And, of course, as the weather turns a bit warmer (shockingly early, for one not accustomed to the local cycle of seasons), the trips to Galveston beach.
Still, there are plans in place for me to visit the Denver area, late in May. It should be a chance to get some Real fly fishing in…and perhaps snap some pics to capture the scenery as best I can.
In any event, no use complaining about the path that life is presenting, as long as it, at least occasionally, leads back into the green (or blue) that I love…
Tight lines…