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Category Archives: Fly Fishing On the Beach
Let the Boogie Begin
The horseshoe crab was the only thing new on the beach this morning. I saw the boogieman too.
Horseshoe Crabs
Saw a horseshoe crab this morning. That’s about 8 weeks early. Crazy. Here in New England, I expect to see them beginning in late May, along sandy protected beaches during the new and full moons. At high tide they push in … Continue reading
Gannets Gone Wild
Along the North Atlantic the gannet is the largest, and without a doubt the most spectacular, sea bird. With a wing of nearly six feet, this high flying daredevil falls from the sky in breathtaking plunges of upwards of 100 feet. Its … Continue reading
Fly Fishing for Big Striped Bass in November
If you read my previous post, you know I held hope for a Thanksgiving striper. Well the stars aligned; and here she is. Yes, for fly rodders on the New England coast, hunting for striped bass in November is a fantastic … Continue reading
The Winter Beach
It isn’t winter quite yet, but on the coast you can feel “old man” winter coming. The days are short now; the nights long, and the wind lives in the north. And some dawns are below freezing. Harrier hawks glide … Continue reading
 
			








