Fly Fishing in Wonderland

One should not, however, go to the wilderness and expect it to receive him at once with open arms. It was there before him and will remain long after he is forgotten. But approa...

_Then I fix my rod and tackle, I read, I smoke an' I sing. Glad like the birds to be livin'-- Livin' the life of a king!_ --_Louise Paley in The Saturday Evening Post._

WHEN the snows have disappeared from the valleys and lower hills, and the streams have fallen to the level of their banks and their waters have lost the brown stain filtered fro...