Tropical Storm Kurt?
I first heard about it where any astute armchair meteorologist would get their news: Facebook. My God Daughter alerted me to a developing Tropical Storm...
Outdoor Recreation is big business
Anyone who reads the Unaccomplished Angler with any sort of regularity knows that we here in the editorial office don’t take ourselves too seriously. We...
There’s an app for that
As much as I try my darnedest to segregate endeavors, I would be remiss if I didn’t announce the availability of my recently-launched apps...
Golf and flyfishing: peas and carrots?
An article was recently brought to my attention by a friend who golfs, but does not fly fish. The opening sentence mentions sheep dung and...
I’m having a pity party. Join me, won’t you?
Many months ago—actually as far back as a year—when I started penciling in events for late summer 2012, this was looking to be a...
The Fishing Gods
As a favor to the good folks who publish the online magazine, Kype, I’m posting here a bit of news that you all can help...
Troutus interruptus
Imagine that you’re out wetting a line, fishing dries for genteel trouts, when the peaceful serenity of the occasion is rudely interrupted by an...
Sunscreen, bug spray, and trail dust
The combination of those 3 things make for a protective coating of slime, not unlike that of a trout. While it felt wrong to wash...