Sorry Divas, I failed.I had the water, the guide and the flies, but I now have the grand distinction of being the only Diva skunked on two continents.But boy did we have fun. If you don't count the wind gusts strong enough to throw you in the river. I spent the day learning secrets, girls. Fish secrets. Well, casting secrets, anyway. It was a day of roll casting under the willows and I got to where I could put it exactly where I wanted it IN THE WIND.Allan t...

After a miserable night in the oven called Buenos Aires, we caught a flight to Bariloche, where we hoped to be able to cool off a bit.Overdone.We're freezing out whatsus off. The wind's blowing like an angry Nor'easter and our luggage is lost, so we're in tee shirts and shorts jumping up and down and slapping our arms trying to keep from freezing to the pavement.Okay, so maybe I'm exaggerating a bit, but really, it's cold after a month of ...