Where the Banjos Play: Fly Fishing in the South

The Great Adventure

• My friends and I met up in Seattle in the end of May and set-up base camp at a friend's house. We rented an RV out of Everett, WA and set out on the open road. The second stop we made was at Glacier National Park in Montana. We hiked into a lake near the Canadian border and my friend Jake landed a nice little grayling. Besides that day we didn't fish again but we did do everything else. If you are interested here is the shameless plug on that story - http://www.onelastroadtrip.blogspot.com/ - Anyway it was a great trip and that day was memorable and furthered my emerging interest in the sport.

A funny story from that day had to do with my friend Bob, a great and very intelligent guy, but I sometimes question how smart he really is. He decides that he is going to take a dip in an high altitude lake in the first week in June. I don't exactly think that is the smartest thing to do, but hey to each his own. I posted some pictures of the sequence of him jumping in and running right back out. I also posted a few goodies from that particular camping trip, there were 16 total stops in that road trip so if you like what you see, visit my other blog linked above.

Hey Guy

TP who needs TP, I got a whole pocket full of these leafs.