On the Glories of Autumn Every fly fisher has a favorite season. Spring’s the ticket for some anglers. I have a pal who… byBill BarichOctober 1, 2017
In Praise of the Basics Simplicity is a virtue hard to come by for many fly fishers. When I took up the sport,… byBill BarichJune 1, 2017
Slow Learner I’ve always been a reluctant student. In school I was either bored and half asleep, or rebelling against… byBill BarichApril 1, 2017
A New Year’s Resolution For the first time in almost forty years as a fly fisher, I failed to wet a line… byBill BarichFebruary 1, 2017
The Mayflies of Lough Arrow It was Tennessee Williams’s Blanche DuBois who depended on the kindness of strangers, and that’s how I felt… byBill BarichDecember 1, 2016
“AnActivity as Old as Humanity” In a recent issue of this magazine, I read an editorial that made a passionate case for taking… byBill BarichOctober 1, 2016
On Guides and Being Guided I’ve always respected fishing guides. I admire their skill, their dedication, and their lifestyle — all the hours… byBill BarichApril 1, 2016
On Collecting: A Fly Fisher’s Education The person who hooked me on collecting trout-fishing books was Angus Cameron, a legendary editor at Alfred A.… byBill BarichDecember 1, 2015
Ranchoon the Russian Of all the rivers I’ve fished, the Russian remains closest to my heart. I make no claims for… byBill BarichJune 1, 2015