I think I’ve finally glutted my appetite for spring fishing. At least I’ve slightly dulled the hunger. This Friday marked the second week of continuous after-work fishing. I tried covering new ground from last week, although I was limited by fishing holes that were more or less on my bike ride home. Lying very much
Tag: waller creek
An afternoon urban assault ride through Waller Creek. Taking only our fly rods and our bikes, we plumb the depths of this cosmopolitan waterway.