Milestones that Hit

Jim Dickens April 2026

My niece, Kirsten, came to stay last weekend.  She’s 40 years old and said it was awesome.  In her late 30’s she dreaded that milestone. It turned out she was doing great and surprisingly it was freeing to be 40.  Sometimes you don’t even see the milestone coming. When I turned 55, I realized I was closer to 60 than 50 and middle age was distant in the rearview mirror.  So 55 was the milestone that hit not 50 or 60.  

It’s interesting how a milestone can just appear and bring out strong emotions. Well recently I just had one and it wasn’t positive.   I received my Medicare card in the mail.  It hit me that I am no longer just older but old.

You can say, age is a state of mind.  Or just keep moving.   Or there are still many quality days left.   But, the measurements don’t lie.  Physically, I am much weaker, slower and less stable.  For medicare people who say that isn’t true for them, well I bet they didn’t try too hard in their youth.  Mentally, I’m not measuring much but if I did, I wouldn’t be surprised to have a similar decline.

Not all milestones are age related.  I think of the day my oldest child was dropped off at college or the day my youngest got married.  Those milestones hit unexpectedly hard emotionally.  I am often surprised when they hit because I haven’t heard from others about it or haven’t thought it through.

It will be interesting to see how I deal with turning 65 and whether I find a freeing outlook like my niece.

Boring Sustainability in Cool California

Jim Dickens March 2026

Sustainability, while top of mind for me, makes my friends fall asleep when I babble about it.  Recently, I to saw the benefit of sustainability practiced on a trip with Lori down the coast of California.  The warm sunny weather followed us from Mexico the previous week making the coast more pleasant than usual.

We landed in San Francisco and visited with new friends in Atherton then started our trip down the coast to Cambria and back.  There is a slide show of nice pictures below.  Just go look at those if you don’t want to hear some of my comments on the success of sustainability witnessed.

Lori and I hiked in Big Basin Redwood State Park.  Three years ago it had a large forest fire.  Because the redwoods have been protected the forest is recovering.  Redwoods are pretty fire resistant and survived.  They stopped bad erosion an allowed a normal quick recovery.  Had the area been clear cut the land would still be as desolate as when it first was cut and the surrounding area polluted with erosion.  Good sustainable forestry leads to better long term timber yields and a healthier environment.

From Big Basin, we kayaked in Elkhorn Slough, did the Pebble Beach 17 mile drive and hiked in Point Lobos State Park in Monterey Bay.  We saw lots and lots of sea otters doing cute sea otter stuff. About a hundred years ago the otters got some protection and about fifty years ago they got comprehensive protection.   Down to a population of 1,000 a hundred years ago to 3,000  fifty years ago to 135,000 to today.  The otters have caused a come back of kelp forests along the coast.  The new kelp forests have increased all marine life making a more productive fishery.

We drove further down the newly reopened sections of Pacific Coast Highway past Big Sur down to Cambria.  We got to see lots of sea lions, harbor seals, and elephant seals on beach, on the rocks and bobbing in the Pacific.  Protection starting about 50 years ago along with the otters has lead to big increases in populations which has caused increases above and below in the food chain.

On the way back up the coast we sailed on a whale watching trip one morning looking at humpbacks and gray whales.  The humpback and grays have had big come backs from just a few thousand to ninety thousand.  Their return has improved the fisheries in Alaska as well has California by speeding up the food chain cycles.  With marine mammal protection and coastal marine preserves the sea has come to life.  A recent study around the Channel Islands indicates that while banning fishing in the preserve the area’s overall catches have improved.  They think the preserve incubates and provides abundant fishing in the surrounding area.  It shows how being sustainable can increase food supply in the long term.

Its not all happy news.  On the drive temperatures were 20 degrees above normal reminding us that global warming is here.  Recently, the gray whale population has gone from 27,000 to 13,000 in just a few years.  It is believed the lack of arctic sea ice has disrupted the food chain causing the gray whales to starve.

Thanks for reading my thoughts as we thoroughly enjoyed the California coast.

Stay or Go?

Jim Dickens March 2026

The cliche’ phrase “don’t send good money after bad” is often ignored by business people. They are sure their idea is good and just a little more funding will turn it around despite all indicators saying loser.  Having retired I was wrong in thinking those days were over.

For the past several years we have gone to Maui, visited with resident friends and vacationed with friends and family.  That was again the plan this March.  We reserved lodging, a rent a car, and bought plane tickets.   A few weeks out the forecast looked like rain.  But we assumed it would be the usual afternoon cloudiness with a short rain burst.  Well it was not true.

The Sunday before the Wednesday we were supposed to leave we texted with our resident friends.  They said the weather coming was of the worst kind that some call the Kona winds.  Monday, despite my best efforts, canceling our lodging and getting a refund was not going to happen.  What to do?

Well luckily remembering the cliche phrase we cancelled anyway and ate the cost of going.  Going to watch windy Hawaii rain all week in a small condo was not a good way to spend time and money. So we pivoted on Tuesday and went to visit friends in San Jose Del Cabo, Mexico.

We had great warm sunny weather and spent lots of time outside.  No regrets and a reminder on good decision making even for lower stakes.

Here’s a slide show of the warm sunny correct choice we made.

Do we really need more babies?

By Jim Dickens, February 2026

I think the pundits are wrong about the need for more babies.  We visited Tasmania and glimpsed a wonderful world with a pristine environment.  With the world human population growing from living longer and still mostly living by extractive versus sustainable means, I’d first advocate for transformation to sustainability among other things.

For context, Tasmania is a state of Australia and an island south of the mainland.  It is forested and has a low population, 500,000, relative to its land mass, the size of West Virginia.  The climate is temperate and the soil is fertile.  It is carbon neutral with relatively benign agricultural practices, abundant wild life and protected wilderness and sufficient renewable energy. The cities are manageable and unclogged with traffic.

Lori and I with 4 good friends joined a group tour of supported biking, hiking and kayaking with luxury dining and lodging.  We started north in Launceston and meandered down to Hobart in the south.   We biked three days, hiked three days and kayaked with a staff that told us what we were doing and seeing.  We had local meals with hosts telling us their stories, at a regenerative farm, a restored movie house, and a converted presbyterian church. 

The lake shores and beaches were uncrowded without docks and high rises.  The air is the cleanest in the world and the waters and forests are teaming with strange animals and plants compared to our northern hemisphere specimens.  The topography is gentle and manageable.

We’d love to comeback and just explore some more on our own.  In an apocalypse, Tasmania is touted as a great place to survive. I’d rather we transform our world in this direction than increasing our population and wearing out our environment.

Stuck in the Middle

by Jim Dickens January 2026

I learned on my recent trip to Bhutan that some Himalayan Buddhists practice thinking about death 3 times a day.  It helps you live a better life.  I imagine it helps prioritize what you do and how you appreciate.  It felt true as 10 old friends headed to San Jose del Cabo to warm our bones in January.

Recently one of those friends was put in palliative care because of her cancer.  She is in pain and her mobility is limited. The large and difficult effort she made was inspirational.  And we were grateful she came.  It made the trip better.  It seemed we listened better and had more care in what we did and how we treated each other.  It made me think about what if we acted this way outside the circumstance.

Lori and I extended our trip to see our brand new grand daughter, our son and daughter in law.  They are going through a steep learning on how to be mother and father and child.   I loved that they seemed to be making it a beautiful experience.  Again we were grateful and inspired.

You can get stuck in the middle thinking life just keeps going on forever and forget your priorities.  This trip was a marvelous way to be reminded.

Sweet Emotion

By Jim Dickens December 19, 2025

When we left our oldest at college, I was unexpectedly emotional.  I failed to realize until the moment that our son was leaving us to start his own life.  It was not just another first day of school. Without foreseeing the moment, you are unprepared and the sudden realization can be very emotional.

My friends who are already grandparents told me it was the greatest.  I thought about it and discounted it.  I knew from parenting that new borns looked funky and were incapable of doing anything.  Well now I am a grand parent and I have to admit I was wrong and my friends were right.

We were invited to come to the hospital and be there when our grand child was born.  So we used our “go bags” and flew to San Francisco arriving at he hospital 4 hours before the birth.  We got to hang around and go through the play by play.  Thankfully it all worked out well with baby and mom healthy.   And well, I was overly emotional ending with joy.

I didn’t anticipate watching our kids go through the roller coaster of anxious anticipation, pain, relief and joy.  Also, there is the magic of a new life appearing suddenly.  Being very attached to the kids I rode the roller coaster with them.  It was a great and powerful emotional ride.  Understanding this connection now, I realize the birth is just the beginning and the emotional connection will continue.

Go Bag

Jim Dickens December 2025

Go Bag

In San Francisco with our kids at Thanksgiving

What situation would cause you to pack a go bag?  If you’ve watched enough action drama you know that people often pack “go bags” so on a moments notice they can travel to save the world from destruction or solve the crime of the century.  Well Lori and I now have them for a different reason.

Our go bags are packed because we have been invited to come to the hospital for the birth of a grand daughter, our first grand child.   It’s a marvelous chance to have some more awe in our life.  However, we live in Chicago and our grand daughter will be born in San Francisco some time soon.  We will grab our go bags, head to the airport and board the next flight.

Our friends have all told us what a great thing grand children are.  We are pretty happy with the current situation.  But we trust them even though they struggle to describe the greatness exactly.  It will be fun to do the go bag thing.  But we are looking forward even more to a new stage, being grandparents, and thrilled our kids will have the joy of parenting.

Bhutan: The Adventure

Jim Dickens October 2025

Bhutan: The Adventure

Our tour leader, Jim, said, “Get ready this will be big boy fishing.”  I think he was saying it to me because it soon became clear all the others were experienced big boy fisherman and could handle it easily.  We were the first group going to the first fishing lodge in Bhutan.  It was a great privilege to be the guinea pigs.

Besides my buddy Pete and me, there were four others.  Jim, the CEO of the largest fly fishing travel company, who has fished all over the world; Flint a skier, blue water fisherman, and golfer who has been from the Seychelles to Cuba with Jim on other big boy fishing trips;  Chris who once took a semester off of college to drive through Mexico with sea kayaks to Belize to spear his fish dinner everyday or starve;  and Scott, a gear geek, an accomplished snowboarder, mountain biker and e foil rider.  All are expert fly fishermen.

Bryant and Partners Manas River Lodge

In 2007 our host, Bryant was working for the World Wildlife Fund when the Bhutan government asked him to do a feasibility study on fly fishing tourism in Bhutan.  He explored and fished around the country for over a decade and then got permission to found Himalayan Fly Fishing, an outfitter that does river raft fishing week long  camping trips.  Subsequently, Bryant and a couple of Bhutanese guide partners built a fishing lodge.  Bryant and Jim agreed Jim would bring a group to be the first lodge guests.

Lodge Partner Jigme who took me by the hand and showed me Masheer fishing.

So we adventured in magical Bhutan.  We kept deciding not to fish because we saw something else.  We were supposed to fish for trout in the alpine Haa Valley but we came across a carnival with exotic things like sword fighting demonstrations.  So we cut our fishing time down to about 90 minutes and spent time at the carnival.   We were supposed to fish for 6 days in the jungle but only fished for five.  Instead we went to a ranger station in the national park where we saw an elephant off in the distance, some wild water buffalo, langur monkeys, barking deer and a 7 foot cobra.  We stopped to see the King and Queen depart on a plane in Gelephu.

We did fish hard, rafting down rivers with rapids, and clambering down jungle river banks following our guides who kept the paths open with their patangs.  We traversed suspension bridges and climbed over boulders. We caught the revered chocolate masheer and the sacred golden masheer.  Amazing fish that fight above their weight class but are also pretty big to start with. Luckily we had drivers and guides that helped us at every turn and kept us safe.  It is an amazing but wild country. 

Bird whisperer and photographer Flint

We ate the delicious national dish, ema datshi, that is so spicy you have to stop even though you want to eat more.  We went to the tourist favorite Tiger’s Nest and the largest buddha statue in the world.   The group took a helicopter to get from the lodge back to the airport and saw the Himalayas, our river lodge and the largest buddha statue from the air.


Everywhere we went we were helped with grace, patience and energy.  Our guides, lodging staff, and even people we met walking around helped us.  The culture here is distinctly different in positive ways from anywhere else I’ve been.  It’s on the do again list with my wife, Lori.  I hope Bhutan only changes for the better and remains wonderfully exotic.

It felt like “big boy fly fishing”.  Being the first tourists floating the river, crossing the bridge, climbing the hillside or flying that helicopter route made you wonder how it would turn out.  It felt wilder and less predictable. Learning to navigate the terrain and fish the rushing river required lots of energy and experience.  Don’t come here until you are ready but definitely come here.

Impactful Bhutan

Jim Dickens November 1, 2025

Like many westerners who visit Bhutan, my visit was profoundly impactful.  More so than any other country I have visited.  And the impact comes for many reasons not a single thing. I’ll break it in two, the land and the people.

The Land

Paro Airstrip where you need to stick the landing

Bhutan is 90 miles north to south and 150 miles east to west at a subtropical latitude.  It’s altitudes go from over 24,000 feet in the north to less than 1000 feet in the south.  The whole country seems to be dangerously steep.  Over 60% is forest with very few roads.  There is incredible biodiversity in such a small country.  Alpine evergreens, yaks and snow leopards are found in the north while jungles with elephants and tigers are found in the south.   

Steep alpine waterfall 11,000 ft

I have trouble catching my breath hiking in the northern altitude and fish a jungle river with monkeys in the trees in the south.  The size of the mountains and the density of the jungle is surreal.  The steepness of the enormous mountainsides and velocity of the ripping large rivers is like nothing I have ever seen.  One of our guides sadly drowned rafting the Manas River a day before we were to fish with him. The scale, the beauty and the pristine environment are new and amazingly beautiful.

Steep southern jungle 1,000 feet

The People

Bhutan is about the safest place you can visit despite being about the poorest.  It is an interesting paradox that people have freedom of movement and speech and no castes but have all kinds of rules regarding dress and architecture and how you should live.  Bhutan is desperate to retain it’s cultural identity while facing the advance of technology and interacting with the rest of the world.

Saying hi to a Bhutanese house hold

All citizens we meet are calm, polite, speak quietly but are friendly.  Everyone seems to know everyone and help each other in an almost communal way.  The city has no homeless, no starvation and very little trash.  People are literate and almost all practice a tibetan style of Buddhism.  Most speak a good deal of english.  There is lots of manual labor going on everywhere we look.

Fishing Lodge Staff in National Dress (Kira for Women and Gho for men)

Bhutan is a monarchy evolving to an English style democracy.  The king and queen seem to be loved and respected.  It sounds like they are trying to be humble and benevolent.  There are less than 800,000 citizens and tourism is highly managed.  They don’t want tourism trashing the country and corrupting the culture.

Bhutan Royal Family

The Land and the People

Bhutan is maybe the only country that is carbon negative.   Following their Buddhist practice there are laws against killing anything.  They have set aside large areas to remain wild.  Law also mandates that more than 50% of the land remains forested.  The people seem to care and live with the land instead of conquering it.   For example, when a tiger starts eating a farmer’s cows he is compensated and the tiger is never euthanized.  The farmer then either decides not have cows or moves them somewhere safer.

Macaques in the trees as we fish

I hope you can understand that being in this environment for a couple of weeks can have some very positive effects on how you live your life.  It can adjust how you treat others and nature.  I know this sugar coats Bhutan because there are lots of exceptions to my descriptions.  Regardless, the visit was a strongly unique experience in mostly pleasant ways, I hope any positive lifestyle changes stick.

A New Level of Travel

By Jim Dickens October 29, 2025

So I asked Brenda,” How do you get to Paro?” and she said, “Most fly in from Kathmandu.”  And, I thought to myself, “How in the hell do you get to Kathmandu?”.   It’s not a United Airlines destination.  Brenda was my coordinator for a cultural/ fly fishing adventure.

When you google flights from Chicago to Paro no results pop up.   So I asked ChatGPT help and it returned nonsense.  I was told there was a travel agent who would create my itinerary for a fee but I refused thinking I could customize it better myself and the fee felt frivolous.  That was probably a mistake.

For anyone wondering, “Where is Paro?”.  It is in Bhutan.  If you are still wondering where Bhutan is, it is next to Nepal, India, and Tibet (now part of China). Still wondering, please see a world map.  Bhutan is the size of Switzerland and has much taller mountains.

My initial itinerary had me on Air India to Delhi, India connecting to Kathmandu, Nepal overnighting and taking Druk Air to Paro.  Druk Air is unconnected to any other airline and it is  the only airline that flys into Bhutan.  It is owned by the King of Bhutan.  My itinerary did not hold up.

Air India had a fatal crash in Delhi shortly after I made my reservation. Then Air India unceremoniously, cancelled my Chicago to Delhi leg but left the Delhi to Kathmandu in place.  The cancellation wasn’t because of the crash but because of a change in schedule.  It took me over an hour on hold to find out the change in schedules would not allow me to get to Kathmandu on the right date and time.  So I cancelled all flights and back to square one.

After extensive research of going west or heading east, I finally found Turkish Airlines, Chicago to Istanbul and Istanbul to Kathmandu.  I slept on the decided itinerary and found the flight to Kathmandu had filled while I slept.  However, I could fly a day later, land in Kathmandu and make a tight connection.  I decided to carry on and chance it.

So I packed for over two weeks abroad in carry on luggage with my fishing rods attached to my back pack.  I was the guy you roll your eyes at when they board with too much luggage.

The extra leg room promised was a myth on a 13 hour Istanbul overnight flight.  After dinner I fell asleep for a few hours.  I awoke to find my reading glasses had been taken away with my dinner tray.   There was a compass on the wall showing the direction to Mecca.  Things were getting foreign but the flight was on time.

The Istanbul airport international terminal is an eyeful.  There are flights to evil axis cities like Moscow and Tehran.  There are people in all kinds of dress, Thobes and Burka, halter tops and sneakers and everything in between.   There are acres and acres of luxury stores and restaurants, more than I’ve seen in any other airport. However, there was not a pair of reading glasses to be found and Coke Zero was 6 euros for a small can. 

After a 5 hour layover, I flew 9 hours overnight again to Kathmandu.  Extra leg room was real, they do a good job with smoked eggplant. Slept a little more and landed on time.  Got to see the Himalayas at dawn rising over the clouds, amazing.

Kathmandu Airport was confusing, dirty and shabby.  Feeling time compressed, I wandered around but managed to find my way to Druk check in with 30 minutes to spare. Thankfully I got to meet the other five fellow fly fishing adventurers there including my buddy, Pete.  Some of my anxiety subsided.

Pete and Druk (Dragon) Airlines

Druk Airlines was new, clean and uncrowded. We had views of the Himalayas all the way in including the landing.  Apparently there are only 9 qualified pilots who can swoop into Paro valley and stick the landing.  The Paro airport terminal was like being invited into someone’s well kept friendly home. It was a welcome change after anxiously traveling for 30 hours straight. Traveling alone through strange countries with tight connections on disconnected airlines was a whole new level of travel.