Thursday, August 28, 2014

Come Fly With Me

Last spring at Front Range Anglers in Boulder, I watched Lori-Ann Murphy (fly fishing director at El Pescador, Belize) passionately demonstrate strip setting the hook for a bonefish, permit and tarpon on fly.  There was no 10-wt rod in her hands and no exotic fish on the line ... but I could IMAGINE it all so very clearly.  In 1989, she was the first woman to be named an Orvis-Endorsed fly fishing guide.  In 2009, 175 men applied for the fly fishing director position at El Pescador (not one woman applied - not even her) ... and she got the job offer.   She is a fishing Goddess. 

Lori-Ann Murphy

We were greeted at the tiny San Pedro airport on Ambergris Caye (the largest island of Belize) by an El Pescador representative.  


Tropic Air to San Pedro


In San Pedro, our luggage was swiftly loaded onto a small boat, we took our new ocean front seats and an ice-cold Belikin magically appeared in our hands.  



The seven minute water taxi from San Pedro to El Pescador was intoxicating.  




As we were pulling up to the dock at El Pescador Resort, the Fishing Goddess herself was strolling towards our boat to welcome us "home" … it felt like we were all characters in an International Fly Fishing Film Tour (IF4) short.  I was overcome with joy by the realization of a dream becoming reality in my life.



Mi Casa


Up at 5:00 AM, breakfast at 5:30, on the boat at 6:00 AM.  

5:30 AM

You think fly fishing on a Colorado trout stream is hard?  Try standing on the front of a 22' panga with an expert guide (who just poled the boat 100 yards hunting bonefish) desperately shouting at you to hit "flashing" fish at 11:00, 40' out with incoming wind.  OMG - talk about pressure.  I knew that it would be difficult.  So, I purchased a Helios 2 8-wt fly rod a month in advance to practice the double-haul cast (a variation of the overhead cast, increases line speed thus adding length to your casts) for this very moment.  I practiced a LOT ... the neighbors probably thought I was insane for fishing in the cul-de-sac for imaginary fish every evening before bedtime.  UnFORTunately, my land-based casting technique didn't completely transfer to water and I had a very hard time sight casting to fish.  I landed only 2 bones on Day 1.  Deb was shocked and slightly delighted - she said evidently I was "human" after all.

"There (s)he stands, draped in more equipment than a telephone lineman, trying to outwit an organism with a brain no bigger than a breadcrumb, and getting licked in the process." - Paul O'Neil, 1965

Back at the resort, we took advantage of the free casting clinic offered each evening.  I received instruction from the El Pescador Associate/fly casting specialist Mr. Issa and Deb received a casting lesson from The Goddess herself, Lori-Ann Murphy.   Needless to say, it helped tremendously.  

Torpedo of the Flats


Nothing makes a fish bigger than almost being caught.


At the end of a hard day of fishing, there was plenty of pool time and Belizean Painkillers :)






The seafood was caught local that day and served family style each evening (with a side of fishing lies).  



Eat. Sleep. Fish. Repeat ...


Mi Amor

Riding out to the flats each morning was a blessing.  It was absolutely amazing and no picture can capture the hallelujahISH of that experience.  I felt incredibly alive ...

Tomas













Baracuda





Bent Rod






I'm thankful for bent rods and tight lines.

Monday, April 7, 2014

The In-between

Welcome to The In-between.

In-between: a (sad) state or (bad) position that is in the middle of two other things (skiing and biking).

I want a new calendar please: Jan, Feb, Mar, June, July, Aug, Sept, and Oct.

HOWEVER, (unfortunately), it IS springtime in Colorado once again (The In-between) ... so here's to skied lines, missed pines and good times this season.

Fall Day/Powder Day/Opening Day/Vail/CK

This season I became the proud new mama of twin fatties: welcome DPS Yvette 112RP Carbon PURE3 skis to the family (thanks to Deb).  I needed/wanted/coveted an all mountain ski in my quiver and I found it - this ski can surf the pow, chop the crud, turn on a dime, AND lay down tracks on hard pack.  Finding a decent powder ski is easy.  Finding a decent carving ski is easy.  Finding a powder ski that can carve decently - NOT easy.  The carving ability of these skis is fierce.  The Yvettes are lighter and more responsive than anything I've ever had on my feet.  The capability of quick direction change in tight-tight terrain on these skis is exquisite.  Bonus feature of the Yvettes ... stability and confidence flying down wide/swooping/rolling groomers ... making gInormous high-speed, Super-G turns triggered multiple giggle attacks for me on the slopes this season.

Conversation Starter


My passion for skiing explodes each and every winter.  I always think it can never get any better ... and then it gets exponentially better.  This was (by far) my best year on skis.  Luckily, I made it to the mountain for the biggest storms of the season.


Chasing the Unicorn/Vail/1.31.14/21"

MJ/12.29.13

CK/Vail/Skree/3.1.14

Just Another Great Powder Day


Photo Credit - CK

Secret Stash

Last Big Day

Trail Map/Non-Tourist

Local Ski Shop

"Some people can never learn to ski powder snow without exerting tremendous effort and strength because they allow their rational, left-brain hemisphere to control the entire situation." - Delores LaChapelle


It's not coincidental that my birthday is mid-January... that alone is the best gift ever.

1.18.14

Deb/Poppyfields/1.18.14

Cords and Boards/1.18.14

Loupalooza 2014

My Peeps/Extended Birthday/WP


No Friends on a Powder Day - I think the jury is still out on that one.












So, for now, I'm temporarily In-between turns and switchbacks.










The true skier does not follow where others lead.  He is not confined to a piste.  He is an artist who creates a pattern of lovely lines from virgin and uncorrupted snow.  What marble is to the sculptor, so are the latent harmonies of ridge and hollow, powder, and sun-softened crust to the true skier.  By a wise dispensation of providence, the snow, whose beauty has been defaced and destroyed by the multitude of piste addicts, does not record the passage of the "lifted skier."  It is only soft snow that records the movements of individual skiers, and it is only in soft snow that the real artist can express himself."  - Sir Arnold Lunn





                                                                                                                                                                          


Friday, February 14, 2014

Return to Aahhhhhhhhs

Snow makes me crazy.

Storm skiing melts me to the core - no matter how cold it is.

Measuring Stick

Waist deep


I think the thing that registers loudly in my brain is the fact that I can't get the powder when I want it. 

Mountain bike trails are there to be ridden ... EVERY day.  Big peaks are there to climb ... EVERY day.  Trout are laying in the streams waiting to bite my fly ... EVERY day.  

Powder days are not promised ... are never guaranteed ... so I try like hell to find myself on the mountain when the sky is puking snow.

It's just so hard to accept the alternative sometimes.

2 Days Post Storm

6 Days Pre-Storm


Time to cross check OpenSnow, NOAA, Vail.com and CDOT .... I think another storm is coming soon.