Fishermen ply the flowing waters of Narrowsburg’s Big Eddy.
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“Whatever happened to global warming?” was a familiar refrain recently, as temperatures plunged into the single digits, driving many of us indoors to escape the frigid conditions that struck the Upper Delaware region for several days following the turn of the new year.
Fly fishers tend to be fickle types. We are forever seeking the perfect fly rod to match our casting styles. Like fraternity boys at a sorority mixer, we cannot decide which is the most desirable girl. In the past two years, I found myself fishing more and more with a rod made of grass.
