Hank Hewitt is a force of nature. Like a hurricane wrapped inside a tornado drowned in a tsunami then blown out of a volcano. Hank's path is both wildly random and at the same time perfectly ordered as if the hand of some extraterrestrial force was guiding him towards an ultimate wisdom. 

And while Hank's journey is far from over, he'd probably shake off any hyperbole surrounding his life. Here's a guy who's happy as long as he's got a fishing pole in his hand. Even when he doesn't...he's still pretty damn happy.

We're not going to tell you too much about our conversation with Hank. Best to let this one wash over you and go with the tide. Suffice it to say though, when you get a train like Hank
a-rollin', there ain't much stopping' it either. That's why we invite you to enjoy Part One of our interview with one of the Bodhisattvas of Block Island fishing...Hank Hewitt.

Now drop yer' tackle box and hit, "PLAY", Cap'!