Small is Beautiful It can be risky to indulge in nostalgia. I’ve discovered that the biggest trout I’ve caught continue to… byBill BarichJune 1, 2023
Streamers: Hunting and Hoping Picture yourself on a stream in the Sierra as spring begins to arrive. It’s been a long winter,… byBill BarichApril 1, 2023
Best Fly Box Ever I’ve never been fussy about my fly box. As a beginner, I relied on a tin that once… byBill BarichFebruary 1, 2023
Chasing Autumn Browns It’s no news to fly fishers that autumn is the season for trophy browns. The males are in… byBill BarichDecember 1, 2022
Fly Fishing 101 Long before I owned a fly rod, I discovered the joys of the sport while at college. I… byBill BarichOctober 1, 2022
A Casting Mantra I admit to being a self-taught fly fisher. I had no role models to learn from when I… byBill BarichAugust 1, 2022
Father of the Fly Rod In my early days as a fly fisher, I developed an absurd craving for a bamboo rod. The… byBill BarichJune 1, 2022
A Spring Creek Fanatic I’ve always loved spring creeks. Hat Creek was the first I ever saw, and we bonded for life.… byBill BarichApril 1, 2022
Master of the Nymph I’m always trying to improve my game in the off-season. There’s a reason for that. I hope to… byBill BarichFebruary 1, 2022
A Purist Confesses Nobody would suspect me of being a purist. When it comes to food, I’m as happy with a… byBill BarichFebruary 1, 2022