Despite the flurry of activity around the Miller household, I was able to get out and fish a couple of times in September and October.
Life always settles down to an easy, smiling-face pace when I’m fly fishing.
The leaves and the fish are in full autumnal colors.
Each interchange is a blessing from above and below the water.
Size doesn’t dictate their individuality and beauty.
It’s always better to share a smile with a friend along.
Midges, dries, and nymphs
Browns, Tigers, Cutthroats and ‘bows
It’s about the joy