That’s the hand enjoying better days.
Some readers have been asking me what’s going on (such as, “Hey, you still breathin’?”), so I figure it’s about time that I resurface with an answer. Not long after the last post that I made here (August 11), I injured a tendon in my casting hand. Felt like a rod of fire being jammed through my hand and forearm, but at least my fingers still worked (no sickening snapping noises). To make a long story much, much shorter, I haven’t been able to properly cast a fly rod until yesterday (and no fishing either! So much for the late summer hopper time).
My hand finally felt good enough to warrant 45 minutes casting with GB yesterday, trying out various rods, including his new 01/20 SC20. My hand felt perhaps 90-perecent, and I took it easy, but it was good to be casting and not wincing every time I tried to sling more than 30 feet of line. Almost killed me to wait this long, but I’d rather have waited than done more damage or extended the healing time for months.
This also put me further behind on the SHFC book project, but that’s the way it goes. Writing a little section today on how to reel in line quickly without it jumping all over the place and potentially wrapping on the tip. Small thing, I know, but I wanted to get it in the book anyway.
So, that’s been my non-casting/non-fishing life since August. It is my hope that I won’t be damaging myself further until the book is done!