November 7th – Rivers.

Big ones, small ones,  fast ones, slow ones. I was having a discussion with someone today that reminded me how much I love water. We were talking about how water can be calming and lower your heart rate. It got me thinking about how many rivers I have seen in my life. I am very lucky to have experienced so many of them.






Brazil before runoff.


Brazil after runoff.


Northern Germany.




New Zealand.

Now this last picture is one of my favorite rivers in the world. This is where I caught my first big trout on a dry fly. On a cicada. During an amazingly clear, beautiful, summer day in New Zealand.

Thank you to everyone that has helped me share these experiences on the river. Fishy Steve, you ruined me.

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