Over the years I’ve spent countless hours at lodge dining tables, guide shacks and taverns hearing a life’s worth of stories about fishing in Argentina. Well finally I got the opportunity to wet a line in the fabled waters of the Rio Grande. What an experience just the wind alone is worth the trip. I was amazed at how consistent the wind can be. Sure I’ve been blown around the Yellowstone plenty but wow 50mph hour winds for an hour straight. A guy can damn near get used to it.
I also got to experience Dorado fishing at Pira lodge. Loved it!!!! What an awesome game fish, I think that they jump more than rainbows. And what a setting I saw more birds in the first two hundred yards away from the marina than I’ll see in a whole season in the Amazon. Thanks the Nervous-H20 for letting me fish your lodges, top shelf!!!!
By the way Paul Jones put a dead fish in my bag and somehow it ended up in his shoe.
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