ARTICLES
Yellow Ascent; The Tale of a Father and a Trophy Speckled Trout
Questionable silence accompanies time on the water. Despite a million things working in conjunction and peripheral forces providing external noise, human intuition hears the slightest thing. In this particular instance, it was a mullet flip on the shallow side of the flat and in a curious fashion; my dad decided his lure should investigate. Turns out that was a good command.
A Single Barrel and a Floating Fatboy
Under a glowing lamp in my South Texas Home, I’m surrounded by stories. Personified in various shapes, colors and profiles, these artificial lures bear the brunt of a deep fishing underbelly located just below the surface. Through epoxied eyes, we’ve exposed them with good intent to some of the most savage and violent things. They wear those scars.
Blessing in Disguise
A tale of an unexpected Trophy Trout that measured 31 1/4". Moral of the story, you never know when the unthinkable could happen, you just need to keep casting.