This time of year is great. The ducks are flying. Late season archery gets you into the woods. And the fishing isn’t dead if you can find water without ice chunks.
But it sucks. Finals. College. Lots of studying. Tourists season in the library. Too much time inside with your eyes in a book and not enough outside looking for flashing wings or that thingamabobber to twitch back up stream.
So sometime you have to unload… Literally.
That always seems to help. Well that’s all I have time for now. Off to cram the Jeffersonian political system into my already overwhelmed brain.
And what does that have to do with fly fishing?