Drifting The Prairie Ocean Outdoor Journal

I owe Charlie a huge apology.  You see... about ten days ago Charlie trotted down to the creek and caught a couple of carp.  I was too quick...

I was certain that Dean from Wichita Falls was coming to the river this morning - at least that's what his last dispatch said.  So... my...

When preparing for a fishing trip, the feed bag has to go on the prairie ponies and pony feed continues to go up.  Yesterday afternoon, pon...

 Come join the sustainable fly fisher as he recycles and tromps through trash trying to make something out of nothing,  At work tod...

In the mail today, I received an offer from Google to sign up for one of their services.   Now, I doubt that I take part in their offer, b...

I doubt that Mr. Jinx really hated meeces to pieces as he proclaimed for years.  He did like jacking with Pixie and Dixie though, like movin...

Each week I sail the sea lanes of the fly fishing blog world and look for some of the many outstanding posts.  This week I sight cast to Fis...

Is one man's trash truly another man's treasure?  I will have to say that indeed it is.  Here of late, fortune has come my way in vi...