My eyes snapped open mid-morning. The previous night found me restless—scouring charts, tables; interpreting the forecasts; weighing my...

Two weekends ago, January 12-14, I was blessed to be able to make it up to Doswell for the Virginia Fly Fishing and Wine Festival, an...

Seems it’s getting harder and harder to find something we can all agree on these days, but one thing is for absolute certain—it’s cold....