I’d like to take this time to tell you about my next bonefishing trip.
I’d REALLY like to tell you because that would mean I have one on the books, which I don’t.
That’s cause for depression.
My vacation time is, to put it mildly, exhausted, and I don’t know of a reserve store of days off which would allow me to head somewhere sunny and beautiful to find bonefish.
I get a little bit moody when I don’t have a trip in the pipeline and I fear that could happen again. Luckily, I have some other good things happening, like a pregnant wife, so while that may dim the prospects of my next fishing trip, it is still something to balance the gloom with a fair bit of joy.
So, for the next few months, I’m going to need to hear about YOUR fishing. Don’t be shy.
… thinking about Deep Water Cay from Spring Break and wishing I was there, right now.
Tags: not fishing