
Indian Summer
August with its hot winds, cool nights and smoke brushed skies. The month of burnt grass, cold water, paper dry skin and frayed tempers.
August with its hot winds, cool nights and smoke brushed skies. The month of burnt grass, cold water, paper dry skin and frayed tempers.
Picking one’s flyfishing aesthetic. Avoiding crowds and competitions. Being conscious of one’s preferences and deliberate in creating your flyfishing experiences.
A roadside pause in the valleys of the expansive uMkhomazi River catchment in early Autumn
Doing it all wrong, but in the right place: Trout from the periphery