fishing– category –

Every time I go to America, I make so many new friends. I first met him three years ago at a Swimbait Gathering. Since then, we’ve met both in America and Japan, and we’ve spent a lot of time together. This year, he came to Japan, so we ...

Five days had passed since my last fishing.I couldn’t get that fish out of my head—the one that bit Nat’s Bait. That feeling of being just one step short. Before I knew it, I was replaying that moment every day.Spring fish change day by ...

The night before a fishing trip always gets me excited. Thinking about what to throw and what kind of fish I might encounter keeps my mind running to the point where I can hardly sleep. I wake up before dawn, pour some coffee into my tum...