ON WISCONSIN’S BRULE RIVER - Katherine Lansing’s fly line traces graceful loops against the cedars and tamaracks that line the Brule River. Her fly line is a pale orange. The cedars and tamaracks are ...
Evening has enveloped Wisconsin’s Brule River, and now the fishing has become mostly an exercise in listening. From just downstream come the liquid slurps that indicate trout are feeding. “That’s a ...
ON WISCONSIN'S BRULE RIVER - It was almost as if the ancient white pines knew. As sure as their spent needles were piling up beneath outreached boughs, anglers would be coming. It was a glorious ...