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The night had just started to fall (PAF…BOUM!). A few weak reflections blinked like the bedridden old folks when the priest enters their rooms. And me, I return...
"Hello my little Fleche?… It's me, your Grandma… Listen my little Fleche… I always read your stories in the Mouching… Yes, I really enjoy them… especially the o...
Usually when I leave my studio to go fishing I'm not very talkative. I'm not exactly a bear, but to clear my head there's nothing better than to concentrate on ...
Junior, everyone in the neighborhood knows and adores Junior. We should mount a statue with flowers for my friend, for his services rendered to the community. T...
When I discovered the piece of ginger nestled coldly at the back of my fridge, I was filled with regret. The poor morsel had it's members trembling with cold. A...
Dear Friends,
Something disagreeable has happened to me.
Something that proves, if one still needs proof, to what point the french administration is archaic a...
Normally, this little corner of the river is my secret domain. Rarely are there other fishermen and even more rarely are there troublesome bathers to scare away...
Anton Schwartz was an old childhood friend. We often made fun of him and called him "Anton Noire" (children can be so cruel). When he was young he happily sowed...
Are you ready to rock? THis is what a fishing contest looks like when you put our friend Marc Crapo along with our buddies from SCOF...for the famous Hardly St...
... the super realistic flies from J-Son, the new fly collections from Turral and FullingMill that are more and more targeting new species (especially carp), th...
Ready for the best pike flyfishing movie of all time? Holy shit that's awesome!! Niklaus Bauer and Micke Nilsson are back with FlyTV to bring us fishing loads o...
After the MiniMag’, the BVK, the TiCrX, Temple Fork Outfitters continues to surprise us with their new series : the Mangrove. This series is said to be handy wi...
We take pleasure in publishing this letter that we have just recieved.
Madam Nicole Esterole
12 rue du lait Condense
Saint Ferme
Dear Sirs at le Mouching,
Four ...
“The earth is a planet that is more and more dangerous.” said, with justice, the dear departed Ravaillac (1577-1610). That is why, in order to protect ourselves...
At that time, my wife and I lived in a former church that we bought for peanuts. (See “PINE HILL MEMORIES”) The church was tucked into the Catskill Mountains an...
Very old friends mine had invited me to dinner which; the dinner had been perfect. The Foie Gras of Duck in Papillote and the panade of Truffles on a bed of Po...
It was in 1987 that we found the church; it had been used as a storage space by the local firemen for their cruddy material. Hoses, hoses and more hoses and axe...
Just beyond the Chassezac Bridge is the village of Maisonneuve and every time I cross the village, it is an immense pleasure. Not that the village is particula...
There is hope for our French rivers!! In the US, the Boise River watershed has suffered from big fires. And then all the burned stuff was flushed down to the ri...
The meal had been divine. We might have abused the famous YAMAZAKI, that extraordinary Japanese whisky, for the pupils of my friend Cyril indicated that he was ...
Lastweek was the release of the book I know Bill Schaadt, one of the most famous flyfisherman in California, and probably also in the US. He is notably one of t...
Many moons ago (as my Cheyenne friends like to say), I wrote a story in this blog that was absolutely true (more or less), about fishermen on Lake Titicaca (Bol...
Do you remember Tørt? The ones who forgot about it can refresh their memory HERE. Those young kids just sent us right in the face their new videa as if it was u...
I had been in the river for quite awhile, just beyond the little cascade where I know that a band of fish take their siesta. I had taken a sleeping few and pea...
At the time that this story took place, my wife and I lived in a disaffected church in the Catskill Mountains, three hours from New York City. We froze our buns...
Today I'll not sing to you about the acne of young wild trout, nor of the teething of bonefish, nor of the legendary rudeness of tarpons.
And I'm sure that you...
Here they are!! The winners of the Photo contest Le Mouching - Salon des Pêches Sportives 2014! if you recognize your picture here below, you've just won 2 tic...
At the end of the meal, my friend Jerry Ballow went to his armoire, pulled out an old bottle of Armagnac and while pulling out the cork he said:
"My dear Flech...
For many fishermen, the fish is the good excuse in fishing to express yourself, to live your art. In another way, the artist Silk has taken the fish as an excus...