The first time I took my daughter out fly fishing, I had butterflies in my stomach. It was a tradition that my father and I loved to do at least once a month. My father loved fly fishing. He didn’t even like eating that much fish, but he sure did like fly fishing.
My daughter was reluctant at first. A young girl waking up at the crack of dawn, getting out into the wide open woods when you haven’t had too much familiarity with it can be a difficult thing. But she took to it right away, and I’ve added a camping element to our trip with some great Snugpak sleeping bags.