More Fickle . . . archery, fly fishing or women?
ARCHERY . . . hands down for me.
My lovely wife of 39 years is a gift from God. Because I made a promise, she's the only one I need to figure out. She understands me and gives me enough time and space for the woods solitude I need.
Got fly fishing figured out well enough to catch a meal when I need one. I basically fish ponds for panfish these days as the wife is allergic to trout and salmon (red meat fish).
My longbows often seems to have a mind of their own. No matter how much time I spend with them they seem to demand more and more attention for any acceptable level of success. Confused me plenty for enough years to go bald scratching my head trying to figure out what I'm doing wrong THIS time. But I sure enough do love me a good challenge. Can't wait for tomorrow when I can fling a few more wood arrows. The fickle romance continues.