Discover the Joy of Quahogging: A Coastal Tradition
My grandfather took me quahogging for the first time when I was maybe ten years old. We waded into Narragansett Bay with rakes and baskets,...
My grandfather took me quahogging for the first time when I was maybe ten years old. We waded into Narragansett Bay with rakes and baskets,...
I used to cast like I was trying to throw the plug into orbit. More power, more distance, more effort. Then I watched an old-timer...
I didn’t know snakeheads had spread to Florida until a guide down there asked if I wanted to try for them. Figured why not—I’d never...
The first time I saw an angler eel, I was night fishing off a pier in Louisiana and something took my bait that didn’t fight...