“My love, what do you think about our going to YOUR river tomorrow and you can teach me the rudiments of the famous fly fishing?”
On hearing this announcement I...
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...
"We'll meet on tuesday morning at the Pontoise docks around 11 in the morning" Jean told me.
You'd better believe that, that day, I was on time. The reason is ...
"For barbeau my dear Fleche, this fly here is the very best." affirmed my friend Pascal, opening his hand to display the marvel of marvels, the nymph that will ...