The Bonefish Flat: Back Home

Welcome to The Bonefish Flat

There's a stiff wind in your face as you squint in the sun trying to see what the guide sees. "Bonefish at 12 o'clock about 90 feet, do you see it, mon?" You don't and keep squinting, your hat pulled low to keep the sun out of your eyes. "Bonefish at 11 o'clock 70 feet out. Come on man, do you see it?" As the guide is calmly shifting the skiff into position, this time you spot the fish, "I got, it," you reply.

"OK, Mon, Bonefish 50 feet at 10 o'clock. Cast when you're ready."

Cast when you're ready. And with that you drop your fly, roll out a cast, false cast once, and then...

Welcome to the bonefish flat.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Back Home

It's been a great trip to the Florida Keys, but today I arrived back home. I'll be putting together a trip report this week and I still have an interview that I need to get up so hopefully they will both get done this week.

In the meantime, here's a picture from the trip. You've heard about a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow, but how about silver?