“Obsession brought us to this place… in search of a ghost, a phantom, a shadow that is all but invisible… unless you know how to find it… Flatswalker’s Journal, March, 2009.” Windknot and Dad, guided by none other than Big Charlie Neymour, find themselves facing 20 knots of breeze… and some truly BIG bonefish. To [...]
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Out of the Silence…
Well done, boys, well done indeed.
Fashionably Late & Interesting
I must be slipping; can’t believe I missed Interesting Friday’s… actually, I just wasn’t in the frame of mind to come up with another three original lines. Good news, however, the wait is over. ____________________ His double-haul is so sharp, you can get whiplash just by watching. His fishing journal has been listed as classified [...]
Just another Interesting Friday.
Where does the time go? Here’s another episode of interesting. ____________________ If there was a book written about his life it would be listed as a controlled substance in most countries. His wading shoes alone have seen more action than most fishing tournaments. (What did you think I was going to say?) As a rule he [...]
Most Interesting Fridays (cont.)
Ah, time for another episode of interesting. ____________________ He once vanished from a fishing trip in Colorado only to reappear days later in the Caribbean… as El Presidente. It was he who taught Castro how to smoke a cigar, though he doesn’t smoke himself. He nick-named his favorite fly rod the “Jolly Roger”. I [...]
Most Interesting Fridays…
Wow, is it friday again? Been slacking, I guess, but the calendar says it’s time again for something interesting. ____________________ All he ever has to say is, “Fish, right there” and his clients know exactly what he means. The last time he had to pay for his own drink was during the Reagan administration… hey, [...]
Ri-dic-u-lous Bonefishing
Big Bonefish with Big Charlie from Davin Ebanks on Vimeo. We recently made a (much too short) pilgramage to Andros, Bahamas to fish big bones with Big Charlie Neymour. Blowin’ like 25-30 (knots) the whole time but Charlie just said, “Bad weather: big fish.” “Kaaay…” we answered. Nothin’ for it but to grab Pancho (the [...]
