Musings from Bernard Yin
Some fish-hugging, a little rock and roll, travel, pondering and shameless California livin' thrown in
Monday, April 13, 2009
The Hills Are Dead and Alive
A recent trek had not only trout make an appearance but also a number of random characters such as a dead fox, a cougar slaughtered deer(?), a VERY alive rattler and the telltale signs of Smokey himself! Hmmm am I forgeting anything? It was life and death in a nutshell. Pretty intense. The gloves, for you black diamond trout folk, help reduce sun damage but really shine in giving you less fear when grabbing branches, bushwhacking, leaning on boulders and clearing plants that could be toxic. The gloves are certainly not ideal fish handling items but these were soaking wet and the fish was gently handled and quickly released.
Scrabble fiend, marketing consultant, electric guitar mercenary and fly fishing guide. I live on the beach in Santa Monica, California and don't mind it at all.
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