by FlyinFish » October 27th, 2011, 9:58 am
California is a unique place, to say the least. I've grown up here and spent the majority of my life living here from the SF Valley, to central LA, to the westside. To say this was a difficult decision to make would be a gross understatement...
SoCal has always held a dear place in my heart. Say what you will about LA and CA, but this is one of the greatest cities in the world. It has it's fair share of problems, and there are many things about this town I will just never understand, but there are many things that I love. You can find anything and anyone you want in this town, as long as you go looking for it. But it comes at a price. The weather, the spotlight, and a plethora of jobs draws people to LA in hoards, and with this comes traffic jams, inflated property values, and all sorts of other "big city" problems.
But I'd be lying if I said it wasn't all worth it, for me at least. I've experienced things, learned things, and met people that I will never forget. These have become a part of who I am, and I wouldn't trade them for anything. And I must say my FFA friends have been a big part of what I love so much about being here. Coming together with people who I would never, ever have even crossed paths with otherwise to engage in a shared passion has been a phenomenal experience. It's always more fun to be out with a friend, and no catch can be greater than when it's shared with a buddy.
And so it is with great sadness, yet great excitement that I will be moving to Seattle by the end of the year! It was quite simply the most difficult decision in my life and in my wife and my's relationship so far.
Since returning to LA three years ago we've struggled to establish the lives we want. With lots of other factors from work to rent prices coming together in a perfect storm, a move back to Seattle and my old job has been in the back of my mind for quite some time. When the job posting showed up online, it seemed like a sign, and I knew I had to take advantage of it.
I'm sad to leave, and I don't know what I'll do without my flyfishing buddies and the local waters and the Sierras. But I'm excited to journey into new waters and experience the breathtaking landscapes that the PNW has to offer. I'm always looking for the next adventure, and though I still have many places left to explore in CA, I'll have to put that list on hold (or just work on my Alaska Airlines miles).
I can't tell you guys how much fun I've had fishing with this group of anglers and how many things I've done that I never would have alone. To even try to list the unforgettable memories rushing through my mind right now would be an injustice to their magnitude. From the surf, to the locals, to the Sierras, to the backcountry, you know who you are, and I'm thankful for having shared time on the water with you. I hope to visit frequently, and will aim to make outings and trips if possible. These will always be my home waters.
As they say, a ship in harbor is safe, but that is not what ships are built for. So thank you all for everything over the past several years. I ask only one thing in return - the next time you're standing by the shore peering into your fly box wondering what to tie on next, pick out a nice bushy dry fly and give it a shot, for me, and remember - THE ONLY WAY TO GET BIT ON THE DRY, IS TO THROW THE DRY!!