Flickin' Flies

My original stomping grounds were the lakes of Northeast Oklahoma. Passion took hold with a fly rod on a stream in Missouri. A wild hair sent me on a year stint down under in search of elusive browns. Work in the industry gave me experience in the vast expanse of Alaska.

Now, I've set roots in Southern Florida so that we can stalk the flats in search of tailing reds, pull a jumping snook from the treacherous mangroves, and harness the power of the great silver king.