klingy
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My go-to rod is a 9 ft. 4 wt. Greys Streamflex. It's a workhorse that I can do pretty much everything with. I love fishing it. But there are times in the year or certain situations where I put it aside in favor of a different setup.
When the calendar turns to August, the smaller, jump-across springs in the Cumberland Valley begin to draw me in. The challenge of chasing fish in low, clear, weedy water is something I look forward to as summer wares on. The mist on the water in the morning. The numbing cold on my ankles as the air temperature climbs into the 90s. Eager fish willing to take a big dry fly. It's how I learned to love fly fishing.
The Streamflex can handle these streams. It can lay a dry as delicately as any rod I've fished. But there's another rod that I reach to for these little trickles of green running through the farmland near home. I didn't buy the rod. It was a gift. Actually one of the best gifts I've ever recieved. The builder presented it to me as a thank-you for working with his grandson in a fly-fishing club I run.
It's 8 feet long. A three weight. I don't fish it very often because I'm afraid I'll break it. Also, reserving it for only certain occasions makes fishing it more special to me.
Like summer days on a little spring creek. Wily browns, bamboo, and limestone.
When the calendar turns to August, the smaller, jump-across springs in the Cumberland Valley begin to draw me in. The challenge of chasing fish in low, clear, weedy water is something I look forward to as summer wares on. The mist on the water in the morning. The numbing cold on my ankles as the air temperature climbs into the 90s. Eager fish willing to take a big dry fly. It's how I learned to love fly fishing.
The Streamflex can handle these streams. It can lay a dry as delicately as any rod I've fished. But there's another rod that I reach to for these little trickles of green running through the farmland near home. I didn't buy the rod. It was a gift. Actually one of the best gifts I've ever recieved. The builder presented it to me as a thank-you for working with his grandson in a fly-fishing club I run.
It's 8 feet long. A three weight. I don't fish it very often because I'm afraid I'll break it. Also, reserving it for only certain occasions makes fishing it more special to me.
Like summer days on a little spring creek. Wily browns, bamboo, and limestone.