Happy Father’s Day
GB and me at the Vermejo Ranch back in 1977. GB still wears that same red bandana and blue shirt combo, and I still wear a cowboy hat and boots. We also still really like fishing together when we can. Some things never change.
A happy Father’s Day to fly-fishing fathers around the world. I was fortunate to have grown up with a fly-fishing father who took the time and had the patience to show me the magic that is this art/sport. He encouraged and supported me, and helped me find my own way in doing what I loved. Thanks, GB, and a special happy Father’s Day to you.
