Fast forward to fun
Nearly 7 inches of snow this weekend couldn’t dampen my spirits as the colors came together on my vise. Looking back through old journals and previous columns with the turn of the calendar to March brought the slightest sense of urgency as I sat at my lure making desk watching the drift form outside my office window. While real spring fishing is likely two months away, images of slab crappies with my favorite krystal flash jigs for light tackle and bucktail streamers on the fly in the corners of their paper mouths had me thinking of spring — and the early start that a local ...