Great to see this piece again Wade. Weirdly I keep seeing that Michigan/trout/socal connection. “May” was always the best month of Michigan- all the promise and some of the eponymous flies without the cold front busted hatch nights of June. May and July were mostly for storytelling about June, some of it journalism and a good bit of it fantasy, with an occasional epic poem.
Extraordinary. Did the potteries have anything to do with the Malibu wall? Will keep reading.
Great to see this piece again Wade. Weirdly I keep seeing that Michigan/trout/socal connection. “May” was always the best month of Michigan- all the promise and some of the eponymous flies without the cold front busted hatch nights of June. May and July were mostly for storytelling about June, some of it journalism and a good bit of it fantasy, with an occasional epic poem.
Weirdly overlapping geographies. You remember my mom was from Armada, MI. She ended up in Malibu for decades and loved it beyond anywhere else.
May Rindge--the original Malibu local
She set the tone.