Night of the Hex

  • By: John Gierach
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Big bugs bring big expectations.

Food for Thought

  • By: John Gierach
Shore Lunch

I had one of the best steak dinners of my life on the outskirts of Valentine, Nebraska. It was at a family restaurant called The Bunkhouse, one of those places designed to feed the locals as well as snag passing tourists in season with the usual corny western motif and a “Little Cowpoke Special” on the kid’s menu. There were a few paved parking spaces out front, but my friend Ed and I were towing a bass boat, so we drove around back to the enormous dirt lot reserved for campers and 18-wheelers. A hot wind was blowing out of the east across a pasture and a truck stop and there was dust in the air along with the combined aromas of cow flop and diesel.

Baja Roosterfish

  • By: John Gierach
Baja Fishing

On the Beaches of Baja

Sporting Life

  • By: John Gierach
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A trip down Tennessee way

Haunted by the Skagit

  • By: John Gierach
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There are plenty of stories about not catching steelhead, so why tell another? Maybe because fishermen have always been prouder of their successes than they deserve to be, but also more haunted by their failures. Or maybe because the unlikelihood of catching these things defines the sport and makes those