Tranquility Base
Daily thoughts, meanderings, poetry and platitudes mixed in with occasional pontificating.
Thursday, August 18, 2016
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
COMMUNICATION
Sometimes communication is like sending a spray of fresh flowers, but what is received is a bushel of skunk cabbage. Curiously, both actions, sending and receiving, occur the same day and the same people are involved and it's the same package.
©Herb Ratliff
Wednesday, May 11, 2016
I was thinking...
This morning when the sun broke over the horizon I wished I were on the North Branch of the Au Sable waiting for slab cut bacon, fried potatoes, eggs and toast from home made bread to prepare me for the chess game with a trout. I had heard the Hendricksons were on the water but with morning temperatures around 48 there wouldn't be a lot of activity until it warmed up a bit. The weather folk had promised 70 degrees by 3 o'clock. Michigan in May can be anything from blizzards to balmy. And, it can happen quite suddenly.
When I finally get to Michigan this year it will be the beginning of my forty fourth year of fly fishing the North Branch.
Herb Ratliff May 11, 2016
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