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Well, lets see how many romantics we have here. I came across this not long ago. Ulf is a very famous flyfisherman in Europe and ties some of the nicest flies anywhere. I wonder what spawned him to write such a capitulating piece.

 

 

A love story for the haters

 

By Ulf Hagström

 

I am in love.

I’ve been in love since I was about three years old, or rather it was a fling until I was seven, then I f ell in love for real and it is a life long love story.

I think about my love every day, when I wake in the morning and when I go to sleep. I look at photos of my love, and long til we meet next time.

No, I don’t have a trout stream behind my house so that I can fish everyday after work.
 No, I am not single without kids so that I can just drop everything and go fishing whenever I want.
And no, I can’t go fishing every weekend like I want to.
And no I can’t go fishing all summer.
And no I can’t afford to go away abroad on 3-4 week fishing trips.

Do this mean I don’t qualify as a real fisherman? Do this mean that I don’t count and that my opinions don’t count? Does it really mean that I am to be excluded from some sort of fishing community? I sure hope not.

Do I wish I could do all those things I can’t? Of course, but my life situation don’t allow it. My kids mean everything to me, and I wouldn’t change this for the world but that doesn’t mean I don’t suffer from not being able to do what I love the most; fishing.

I’ve seen people start fishing and then after 4-5 years go on to try something else. I started fishing when I was 3 years old, and frankly I have gotten to love it more and more the older I get. Last year I had 26 fishing days, at least that average a day of fishing every other week, not close to some people but it was what I could manage. Does that make me a fake fly fisherman? Is it only the amount of fishing days that will judge as a proof if you love fly fishing or not?

I love fly fishing, I love the way of the /:Fly:/ and I love the camaraderie that I get from my true fishing friends.

Last but not least, I love fly tying too. I really do, but it is nothing but a bleak imposer when it is compared to the love I have for the fishing. Don’t you forget that.

I am in love, and I suffer because it has been two months since I last met with the love of my life.

For all the non believers and haters: I got nothing but love for you.

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I think we are all like that almost all the time. The only time I dont think of fishing or hunting is when I get busy with things. But I get back to it very quickly.

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Well, lets see how many romantics we have here. I came across this not long ago. Ulf is a very famous flyfisherman in Europe and ties some of the nicest flies anywhere. I wonder what spawned him to write such a capitulating piece.

 

 

A love story for the haters

 

By Ulf Hagström

 

 

Last but not least, I love fly tying too. I really do, but it is nothing but a bleak imposer when it is compared to the love I have for the fishing. Don’t you forget that.

 

 

It sounds to me that we have the same mistress. ….way better than hanging out at the bar looking for one.

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