“With the coming of the war, a tortuous refugee trail sprang up to Casablanca. Here, the fortunate ones might obtain exit visas and scurry to Lisbon, and from Lisbon to the New World. But the others wait in Casablanca…and wait….and wait….and wait…” SEPT. 19, 2013: And that is precisely what I and all the other usual Montauk surfcasting … Continue reading As Tides Go By: Surf Fishing’s High Holy Days