Long time since last post but I got locked out and couldn’t get in the backdoor… That’s what she said. A lot has happened since my millsfly post but nothing that will change the world so I will spare you the details. However, I was able to be a part of a comedy of errors south of the border in April and November of 2104. We dubbed this event The Curse of the Black Bigote (mustache). We went in search of Permit in some remote locations but only found high winds, bad luck and broken vessels. I of course was invited not to fish but to hold a camera and press the record button at all the wrong times. I have edited a full cut but am unsure if I should make it public at this time. Maybe next year.