Connecticut Fly Angler

As the sun set on our last evening in Florida and the mosquitoes chased us away from the still rolling tarpon, we prepared for yet another n...

Like some sort of inanimate object come to life, a carved chunk of chrome or ice, a tarpon's head breached the surface. He was only a li...

The Everglades is the mother of all Florida snook and tarpon nurseries. The number of individuals of these species that use the shallow, of...

Is it odd to find a little clearing in a swamp with just enough room to park a van in, pitch a tent, and have a small fire start feeling li...