Since the weather decided once again that winter could wait a few more months I've been doing a lot more fishing. I love to bow hunt but I just can't get into it when it's 90 degreees and mosquitos the size of chickens are doing dive bombing runs on my face. I had reserved a campsite for Emma Long Park in Austin, the capital of the greatest state in the Union, ok in the world. I love the rest of the states too so don't get mad non Texans but it's different here at home. Anyway the plan was …
Return to The Desert
As a kid we would gather at my uncles house every year to pack up the trailers and trucks and get gear ready for the men in my family to make the trip to Colorado for a deer and elk hunt. They did this for 13 straight years and I couldn't wait until I was old enough to go with them. That day never came. Things happen, life changes, people move, people die, but my desire to have a tradition like that never left. As a nearing forty year old adult I feel like we have started our own sort of …
Carp?
Carp? That's the question I get asked most anytime someone ask me, you catching anything? Yes carp, on purpose. When I was a kid I spent most daylight hours on, in, or near some water and as a kid it wasn't about anything but fun. I've had more fun catching carp than most any other fish I've ever caught. Eventhough here in the US it is not considered a game fish and actually most often referred to as a "trash" fish you can't deny the fight that carp put up. In most of Europe these fish are …
