Home waters...

...are a state of mind.  They can be anywhere...for much of my life it was a fertile spring creek just a few miles west of Madison.  In some ways it is still, though I haven't fished it in a decade.  For just as long it seemed my home waters were out west...the Yellowstone, Madison, Beaverhead, and the spring creeks of the Paradise valley were a strong pull.  For longer than any of them its been the water I've lived on for the last twenty two years...and fished and dreamed of for fifteen before that.  Looking back it seems this has always been my home water...