lost, found and bamboo fly rods

Many years ago, while mountain biking on the Continental Divide in the Rocky Mountains,  I literally panicked near dusk at the bottom of a treacherous decent…Me:  “Babe, we are lost.”Bill:   “We are not lost…we can always go back the way we came.”  1993 Bill and I met over 21 years ago in Athens, Georgia.  We […]

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