
Originally Posted by
Bonefish
You know how it is...when every day pressures get a little too close, you just need to find your roots. Once a year I get this urge, really a need, to get away. At heart, I am a river man. I was born on the banks of the Dix, and my father was a river fisherman as well. Nother more peaceful than boating down a river far away from the busy life we find ourselves each day. Through the years I have got to a riverman whose family lived on the banks of the KY River many years ago when the river was travel for commerce and trade. I have heard many interesting stories of the river life in those days. So when I load my boat with camping and fishing gear in the next few weeks, I will return to the solitude and memories of past river experiences. There nothing that can compare to setting up for the night on the KY River for a little fishing and cooking of good food far away from everyone. At some point, you will be visited by the otter, the beaver, the fox and coon, and the turkey. This year I have pull out three special rod and reels. These were my Grandfather's and my Father's. I have re-lined and clean these old steel rods and reels up and will be fishing with them once more.