Mountain Princess If I were to be a Princess I would reign among the mountains. Keep the jeweled tiara, Weave my crown of herbs and flowers Give me wading boots and sandals Not soft slippers made of satin. Let me climb among the boulders, Dip my fly into the water, Catch a nice fat trout […]
Jason was the first. “Don’t take any pictures that will show where you are,” he made me promise. There should be no skylines, no unusual formations that people familiar with the area could identify. He was very serious, and I took it seriously. We know that there most likely are fish in any waters that […]
When an old friend of the ringleader of Maine Women Flyfishers read about the group’s formation and offered his property on a remote wild brook trout pond for a weekend, I was one of six lucky applicants chosen to attend. The sixth person was sick on the overcast Friday morning that began the trip. Three […]
