Tuesday’s Underground Entertainment

It’s a cloudy Tuesday and the BWOs are probably pouring off the water like shedding fur off the Wonderdog, and yet I sit here typing. And typing. And typing more. Aiiiyeeee.

Still, my loss is your gain, and the two upcoming days could even feature lots of cloudy, drippy weather. Be still my BWO-ing heart.

I took this months ago, but saved it for an art-less day. Steve Bertrand on the Upper Sac.

Shopping London.

From the Windknotter blog comes a fun article about shopping in Farlows of Pall Mall - a London outdoor retailer which traces its roots back to the 1840s. His take is predictably amusing, and the picture of the rod room alone is worth the visit.

Ouch.

If you’re the squeamish type, then Fly Fishing in Yellowstone’s latest post probably won’t be of interest, including as it does a picture of a hook in a pair of (quite pouty) lips. Plus another salvo in the “fly fishing bikini wars” which I apparently have no hope of winning.

Dating the Great Outdoors.

Finally, what should land in my inbox but this little bit of spam about a dating service for singles who enjoy outdoor pursuits. Look at the bright side; if you’re desperate enough to use this service, you likely have time for the therapy it’ll take to get over the emotional damage of the average online date (don’t ask me how I know).

And speaking of emotional damage, the Underground is still wrestling with skipping tomorrow’s brookie trip in favor of flogging the Upper Sac in what could be cosmic dry fly weather.

Those who live far from great trout water are probably having trouble working up even a smidgen of pity, but remember - all suffering is relative. See you on the psychiatrist’s couch, Tom Chandler.

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