“In our family, there was no clear line between religion and fly fishing.” – Norman Maclean, A River Runs Through It
For the next 5 days, I will be spending every minute of time, awake or not, thinking about fish. My Dad, four brothers and I are headed to Montana to experience what God has presented…open rivers, picky trout, and a split second thrill when a fish surfaces to take your fly.
So, if you happen to be reading this entry between June 4 and June 8, don’t try calling the office. You’ll get a polite and non-committing explanation why I couldn’t pick up the phone. The truth is, I’ll be out in the field.