When you purchase through links on our site, we may earn an affiliate commission. Here’s how it works. The May River shimmered like a silver ribbon under the Carolina sun, its salty breath whispering against the weathered pier pilings near Brighton Beach Landing. Amelia, hair whipping in the coastal breeze, cast her line with seasoned grace, …
The rusty pick-up truck rumbled along the dusty backroads, Lake Busbee shimmering like a sapphire in the distance. Dawn’s blush stained the sky, the scent of pine sap and damp earth tickling my nose. I rolled down the window, letting the wind whip through my hair, as anticipation coiled in my gut like a tight …
The early morning sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink as I made my way to Summerville Lakes, a tranquil haven nestled just outside the bustling town of Summerville, South Carolina. I had always been an avid angler, drawn to the serenity of the water and the thrill of the catch. Today, …
When you purchase through links on our site, we may earn an affiliate commission. Here’s how it works. I woke up early one morning and headed to Bee Tree Bay, a small lake near Summerville, South Carolina. I had been looking forward to this fishing trip for weeks. I had heard that Bee Tree Bay was …
I woke up early on a Saturday morning, excited to go fishing on the Ashley River near West Ashley, South Carolina. I had heard great things about the fishing in this area, and I was eager to try my luck. I loaded my fishing gear into my car and drove to the nearest public boat …