Fly Fishing

With high winds and sporadic rain, the dogs were walked just enough to let them known they'd been, I'd left my camera at home, of course kicking myself when I came across an appropriate blip of the reeds, bending double along the banks of the lake and the wind creating unusual waves.

There were a couple of fishermen braving the conditions. There is something slightly insane about trying to fish for trout in this weather. Without a blip and at the 11th hour I came up with this.