
About me
I live in the north, where the creeks run clear in summer and freeze at the edges by October. My grandfather gave me his old steel pan when I was twelve, and I have not stopped going back to the water since.
Each week I post one video from a creek. Sometimes it is a pan of gravel and a few flecks of colour. Sometimes it is just a tent, a fire and a long wait for a kettle. I find a few small bits of gold in a good season, and I am happy with that.
The guides, logs and courses are what I would have liked as a beginner: plain, short and written down by someone who still gets cold hands.
As seen in
- The Daily Paper
- Kindred Mag
- Northbound
- Weekend Post
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The Creek Log
A short letter every Friday: where I panned, what the water was doing and one thing I would do differently.