Despite the disastrous exit route, we hike back into the same flat for the final day. On the drive over, Pete shares that he really wants...

Day 5 starts with a drive to new waters. After staring at the maps for hours, I've convinced myself we can access a creek I visited years...

Pete, Cope and I hit the tarpon oasis before sunrise on Day 4. We fan out. In relative terms, its a slow start. We reconvene and decide...

Baby time, baby! By Day 3, we were ready for a change of scenery. With the wind gusting, we head for cover. Our adventure to new water is...

I was terrified after Day 1. It was hands down the worst bonefishing I have ever seen. The water was frigid and vis was trash. I did my...

Day 4 begins with grand expectations. The wind continues to howl as the sun lights up the flats. The ever exquisite buffalo trunkfish...

As fun as kayaking in 20 knots can be, by Day 3 we are ready for a change of pace. A foot powered session on a far away creek is the...

The rule of three rings true on Day 2 for Robb’s first bonefish on fly. Robb fed his first on Day 1. The grandeur of it all gets the best...

High winds, sleep in. Day 1 begins at a leisurely pace. We hit the water around 9. After some hopeful wandering and waiting, we accept...

Day 4 welcomes us with relentless wind at day break. We quickly decide to sleep in. After a lengthy breakfast, we hit the road to fish...

Day 3 kicks off without a hint of wind at first light. We rush the morning routine to make it to the water, giddy with anticipation. As...

Day 2 begins with fish spooking on false casts at 80 feet. Soon enough, we abandon the skinny water and wade towards the channel. The...

After nearly a year of missing the flats, Bonefish Camp happened once again. Bo’s quest for his first ever bonefish began at dawn and ran...