Ken Dreamfish, our friend from the German borders, great aspius aspius fly fisherman and pioneer of spey streetfishing in France, went with his buddies to chase chrome in far Asia.<\/p>\n
Kamtchatka, in case you’ve missed the memo, is the Eastern edge of our world: put your shoes on and open your door wherever in Europe. Walk towards the rising sun, and never stop. Est by North East. You’ll end up on a beach. Breath deep for the salt, then follow the beach northward. After a while, you’ll end up on a large piece of land, stuck between the Sea of Okhotsk<\/a> and the Sea of Bering<\/a>, and many rivers runs through it, with clear waters. And there, middle of nothing and on a river’s bank, you’ll meet a bunch of lunatics shivering around a fire, under a yellow tarp, between moments of madness balls deep in the river, tied to ten pounds of furious chrome. These are Kamtchatka’s dream chasers.<\/p>\n