August 21, 2017

So last weekend I was lucky enough to hit one of my favorite farm ponds and catch a few fish on a fly.  While I didn't catch anything big or put up any grotesque numbers, I was reminded why I (potentially "we") fly fish or fish at all for that matter.  I was able to appreciate and admire every single fish and was in awe of their beauty.  I was able to snap a few shots while I was on the water but they don't do our wild Missouri fish the justice they deserve.