Ramblings from an old fish fanatic. Tuesday, May 31, 2016. It was refreshing to spend a few days witnessing the spring greening in that urban valley without a single human encounter. The other benefit was that my local ponds were a short ride away. That was the one and only carp so far this spring. Friday, April 15, 2016.

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Tuesday, March 27, 2018. Doctor called it Spinal Arthritis. Not a lot that an be done at this time. Heat, cold, drugs. With that said, walking the river is definitely out. Walking around the lake is definitely out. Looks like all I have left is parking at the lake.

These are my Quail hunting, Bass fishing, and Fly fishing adventures in Southern Arizona. I will also throw in some tips, techniques, and gear reviews just to add a little bit of flavor. Monday, September 9, 2013. Bass Attack at Pena Blanca Lake! Posted by Ricky Anderson. Monday, September 09, 2013. My Fishing Equipment Transport Vehicle. Tuesday, July 30, 2013.

Writing about fishing, the outdoors and other adventures. The Argosgirl Chronicles is coming to an end. As well, I wanted more control over the design of the blog.

The Frugal Fly Fishing Dream. Sunday, August 2, 2015. While browsing the various online platforms that I use to get my fishing fix, I came across this photo from The Steelhead Manifesto. I took the words to heart and decided that I needed to include this in a blog post and perhaps as a stationary link on my sidebar. It just seems fitting for what the principal of my blog is. What do you folks think? Anyone willing to give it a try? Now in my opinion, Karl, is .

Fishing clear creeks to dirty ditches and everything in between. Wednesday, July 1, 2015. This weekend was a great one as are all weekends in which all three days are fishing days. Friday We took some beers and stogies out to the pits to see how they were hitting. Unfortunately they are still slow. So none of us got skunked and my nephew caught the most and biggest fish. On Sunday night we decided to hit Walter Pond with IPAs and Stogies in hand.