Taking Izaak Walton’s admission that his last fish was caught with a worm as his text, Bliss Perry defends the boyhood way of fishing against the purists of the artificial fly. The born fisherman, he confesses, is a pattern of inconsistency, and his essay ambles happily through brooks, trout and memory.
A small, delightful essay for anglers and lovers of the outdoors. Download the free EPUB.