March 8

A good Sunday. I skipped a hike with the guys today to spend some time with the family. When they went down for mid-afternoon naps I headed out to dry river with the new fly rod my Dad gave me to try my hand at catching some trout. I figured as it was my first time casting a dry fly and actually trying to catch a trout, I wouldn't bother with the g10, so instead you get my crappy cell phone camera of a brown trout.