Jun 04 2009
Holidays, Books, and No Fishing
As of this coming Monday I shall be journeying to the desert lands of Egypt, where I shall be taking a break from my life for two full weeks.
No work, and with 37°C(+) temperatures and enough beer to kill a herd of cows, I’ll be relaxing and doing a nice bit of reading; oh, and did I say there will be a fantastic lack of work?
Sadly, however, I’ll be unable to fish for two whole weeks; the thought of which actually terrifies me. Although if it becomes too much I can always travel over to Lake Nasser, or hunt for the large perch which call the river Nile their home. The Mrs – I suspect – may not really appreciate this, however, and may therefore forfeit my life. So I best play things safe. Coming dear!
One thing that does console me slightly is the fact that I’ll be holidaying in a land saturated in history. Apparently, during the time the pyramids were being constructed – and after some very unfortunate weather and freaky plagues – some dude with a beard led another load of dudes with beards out of Egypt, across the Red Sea, and actually managed to get some large stone tablets engraved with the Word of God just North of where we’re going to be staying. In all seriousness, however (and with the blasphemy aside – I’m excited, can you tell?), the country is minted with history, and I’m very much looking forward to experiencing it.
Aside from the culture, I’ll be engrossing myself in John Gierach’s ‘Fishing Small Streams’ and Thomas McGuane’s ‘The Longest Silence, a Life in Fishing’ over the two weeks. Two books that I’ve wanted to read for a good while now, and the latter, being a book that has been recommended by a couple of good friends.

So gang, I will see you in a glorious two weeks. Do me proud on the rivers, and please feel free to catch a few for me. I’ll miss you all…but I’ll miss the trout more
See you all in two weeks.










