Welcome, and looking forward to hearing some of your stories!Long time lurker here...this post made me join up, to thank the OP for the well written post. I guess we can all identify with "special waters" that offer soul healing peace in our mad world. It reminded me that I don't have to be in Wyoming to get my fix and to be more thankful for my "home waters".
Aren't they something? If there's anything on earth prettier than a little native speckled trout, I don't know what it is.Wow man the colors on those fish.
Twist my arm.Never caught one. Let's you and me and Chris take a road trip and do some field research.
Well said!I went back and re-read this perfectly worded description of the connection between these mountains, the Cherokee and by the late 1700's the first White pioneering families in the Smoky Mountains. Like NCH my ancestry runs deep in these mountains and his words really hit home. In one of the most isolated valleys in the Smokies I can catch native Speckle Trout within sight of my grandfather's childhood homeplace with nothing but a stone chimney now standing. I'll often stray from the creek and climb a mountain to visit kinfolk resting in an unkept primitive cemetery that once sat above the Church where now only forest exists. It's spiritual, it's emotional, and on these trips the trout are a bit of an afterthought. I for one especially appreciated this post and this forum is a better place because of NCH's writings. I hope he returns.