Trout Remembered: Different Fish, Same Smile
A Fly Fisherman's Stories and Reflections
Whether on big, big water far, far away, while clad in a toque and neoprene...
Ten miles from home, wet wading in what he likes to call “little rills” sheltering tiny trout...
Dad fishes whenever he can, and – “catching” or not – loves every minute... different fish, same smile!
