Last week we rolled out early monday morning to avoid the weekend warriors. We got caught in construction traffic and I threatened to make one of my fishing buddies ride in the very back.
We were on the water at the crack of noon, but it took a couple of hours to cross the lake, then we fished. My eight year old built his first fly rod and initiated it a soon a we reached the river.
We saw some fish food.
My buddies fished.
I made them take turns rowing so I could try fly fishing.
We camped some more, and then I finally got the hang of fly fishing.
Great way to spend time as a family.