The daily ramblings of a steelhead addict who fishes the fly.
I'd consider my self a lucky Man!
Ask her for tips, play down my experience and ability (not that they need playing down), and offer a fancy dinner in return for letting me tag along for a few hours. Worst she can do is say no...in which case I'd pretend I'm drowning and make her save me. In like Flint.
Nice photo! a Good day, Indeed!
Nice. If my wife wasn't along I would chat them up.
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