Today I had the pleasure of watching my 7 year old son Drake fish his way up a small home town creek, working pockets and seams with a Royal Wulff, seeming completely intent on catching every small brown the creek had to offer. It for me, was a moment in life that will not be forgotten, and marked the beginning of another generation of my family being consumed by fly fishing.
It doesn't seem like that long ago, I was that little boy on the very same creek fishing with my father... Time goes by way too fast.
Thank you for showing me important guides about fly fishing, I'll certainly apply my new discoveries.
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