Thursday, January 16, 2025
1.16.25 Nice tribute to Bob in TAIL magazine...
Tuesday, January 14, 2025
01.14.25 Some upcoming events honoring Bob Popovics...
There are a few events happening this month to honor Bob Popovics. At The Fly Fishing Show on January 25th Bob's friend Lance Erwin will accept the Izaak Walton Award from the American Museum of Fly Fishing on his behalf. Last year representatives from AMFF made the trip down to New Jersey to notify him of this deserved accomplishment. Your entrance ticket into the show will give you access to the presentation honoring Bob.
Monday, January 13, 2025
01.13.25 Finally sat down for some practice....
Sunday, January 12, 2025
01.12.25 "Fat, drunk, and stupid is no way to go through life son"....
That was the famous movie line delivered by Dean Wormer to John "Pluto" Blutarsky in the 1978 movie The Animal House. Can you imagine that that movie came out nearly 50 years ago? But it's what I thought of when I chose to jump on the scale yesterday for my 57th birthday. Standing in our bathroom butt naked peering down over my belly to see the state of my weight. And it wasn't good.
I forwent the annual New Year's Day new-life and decided to wait until this Monday to begin anew. The stressors of the fall semester coupled with the Thanksgiving through birthday chow downs had me thinking that January 13th would be my day. It's a good day because Theresa brought me home a bagel yesterday for my birthday and I joined my buddy Marc for a couple of mid-day pints of Guinness at a local tavern.
I usually try and take a photo or two of the anglers that are with me on every outing, that includes a pic taken from someone else or a selfie. Each time I look at one of me I see how horribly wrong my profile is. From an Alfred Hitchcock "Good Evening" profile, to a poorly positioned striping basket, I always am left saying, "I have to do something about that."
Saturday, January 11, 2025
01.11.25 Historic Los Angeles and Ventura County wildfires....
It's hard to comprehend the magnitude of the destruction occurring out in Los Angeles and Ventura Counties this week. In my lifetime I have seen Mother Nature's wrath cause havoc on the East Coast, the West Coast, and plenty of real estate, and lives, in between. There have been numerous hurricanes, tornados, and wildfires that register among the worst natural disasters we have seen in the United States. The current wildfires in Los Angeles and Ventura Counties now rank as the worst in the states history.
Thursday, January 9, 2025
01.09.25 Nice to see some making some changes....
While the ASMFC punted when it came to making ANY types of changes for the 2025 striped bass regulations it's nice to see anglers taking matters into their own hands. While many were hoping to see either changes in the slot or size limit, seasonal No Target or No Harvest closures, reductions in the commercial quotas, changes in Conservation Equivalency, or at least basic gear restrictions, we saw ZERO action by the fisheries managers. They just kicked the can down the road into 2026 by keeping everything that was 2024 the same for 2025. They should have done better, but didn't.
So when I saw "Singles Night" being held up at the Grey Sail Brewing Company in Westerly, Rhode Island, it caught my eye. Was this just a meet and greet and a chance to hook-up or meet the person of your dreams? Nope. It's an event where anglers can come together and learn and take the opportunity to help reduce catch and release mortality when using lures, particularly plugs.
Wednesday, January 8, 2025
01.08.25 Some exciting news out of Hancock...
After I penned yesterdays blog I saw some exciting news posted on Facebook. Squimpish Flies is teaming up with East Branch Outfitters and the Knotweed Farm Dispensary to bring you Fish Whistle Trading Post. That'll bring Steph and Dave Nelson and Ben and Cindy Tinker together offering a fly shop, float trips, some specialty cannabis, and a place to lay your head.
I started going to the Upper Delaware shortly after the movie A River Runs Through It and I had graduated from the streams and rivers of New Jersey. Again, back to the good old days. The fly shops were such a big part of the Upper Delaware experience. They are a source now of current things like hatches and flows but back int he day they WERE the only source. Now everybody knows everything and has a pulse on what's happening just by sitting down at the computer and content stealing.
I remember the fly shops in Roscoe and Livingston Manor. Of course Hancock had their share. There was the ones on Front Street snd over by the 191 Bridge, I can't really who owned that. Then there was the one down near the Shehawken launch and a little up on the west Branch the Delaware River Club. My favorite early times up there were when I stayed and fished at the West Branch Anglers. Each spring my friend Tom Buel and I would take the trip up and stay there. That's Tom below at the West Branch Anglers Fly Shop in April 2007. Boy time does go by.
For me calling Larry's Hotline everyday leading up to our trip kept me in some type of loop as what to expect when we got there. And when we did back then it was common to break off a stick and put it into the ground so the next morning you could see if the river came up.The names of the fly shops escape me as does where I put my keys each day. I do remember the early days when taking the drive "all the way up" into Deposit was a trek and if you needed anything Hornbeck's was the place to go. They didn't have much, but that had the essentials, and they were right near prime water.
These days though people, well consumers, are different. There's nothing like a fly shop, but to run a successful one you need loyal customers. Customers that understand and value the knowledge and experience a shop has about the local fishery and gear needed to be successful. Fly anglers, trying to shop around on the internet to get the best price, only hurt themselves and the fly shops they call home. I recall the day back in the 1990's when a customer came into The Fly Hatch and guy who had purchased a fly reel off the early internet asked Dave to put backing and line on it. That's when Dave said, "This is the end", and he was right. So many shops have closed over the years. Everything is so different.
So when you go to the Upper Delaware this year swing by the Fish Whistle Trading Post and support the local fly shop. If it's not there then support another, although I don't think you'll be able to get some smokey smoke if you do partake.
Tuesday, January 7, 2025
01.07.25 Squimpish Flies brush drop....
It's funny how some things happen the same day in subsequent years. It's almost like an anniversary. Sometimes it's like celebrating a birthday, or going to a party, or even getting something in the mail on the same day a year later. Facebook is good at reminding me what I was doing on the exact day in years past.
Yesterday my Facebook memory brought me back to January 6, 2024. I had received a package from Squimpish Flies after being chosen as part of their "Pro Team". I don't know how "Pro" I really am but I am thankful and grateful to be a part. I like their products, I like them, and I like the results I get when tying Squimpish Hair to a hook and getting fish to be fooled by what I create.