It's been nearly two weeks since we've returned from our fall classic in Montana. And I've yet to make a post here, or anywhere else for that matter, to share any stories or pictures. The reason? The upcoming nuptials are only 10 days away, and that means the flats of the Bahamas are only 12 days away. So, I beg your pardon, but I'm sure you understand the box needs to be filled.
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If you're heading to the Bahamas, get some long pumpkin rubber legs on those flies along with orange egg sacks at the bend. Also, tie some with grizzly hackle beards (contrast for white flats). Which island are you headed to?
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