Tuesday, November 4, 2008

A River Runs Through It...in Wanship


Flyfishing with my Dad is one of my favorite activities.  A river is a certain type of therapy.  I rarely catch big fish, but it's fun watching him reel them in.  He gets an undeniable twinkle in his eye and talks about every detail of the experience for at least the next week.  I hope I can learn half of his skills and I equally hope that I can see as well as he can when I'm 60+.  

1 comment:

Papa John said...

Rachael, fly fishing is something you can teach Wes. I don't think he has ever done it?