The Master of Meander: Cross-Fishing Reports of a hurricane approaching our Puerto Penasco rental condo closed schools, restaurants, and main street shops, blowing… bySeth NormanDecember 1, 2016
The Master of Meander: Trolling for Monsters It will be a soft late-summer night, breezy but warm. Swallows will swoop through a blood-orange sunset. Then,… bySeth NormanOctober 1, 2016
A Crime of Passion “Why fly fish for carp?” more than a few still ask. Although the answer should be self-evident —… bySeth NormanAugust 1, 2016
The Master of Meander: Hoarders A closer study of Jimmy’s home revealed an elegant riot — less a cabin than a plank-walled meeting… bySeth NormanJune 1, 2016
The Master of Meander: Experts and Words Experts abound. Some expound: educate, inspire, and encourage, or, as happens on an inexplicably popular cooking show, berate,… bySeth NormanApril 1, 2016
The Master of Meander: The (D)Angling Conversation The e-mail conversation had nothing to do with mental illness, originally. Robert Ketley — a name you’ve seen… bySeth NormanFebruary 1, 2016
The Master of Meander: The Significance of Smaller Lives Steve and I took a long drive recently to visit the favorite river we’d been avoiding since the… bySeth NormanDecember 1, 2015
The Master of Meander: Gibbous Moon Interrupted Fishing doesn’t always require solitude and silence. Fishers do, sometimes, and I’m among those who occasionally need no… bySeth NormanOctober 1, 2015
The Master of Meander: Making Do It’s a fair bet your first trout was bred in a concrete pond, fed pellets while growing up… bySeth NormanAugust 1, 2015
The Master of Meander: Owning Eureka A friend dropped off a box of flies the other day. He’s a jeweler who likes close work,… bySeth NormanApril 1, 2015