I spent most of the day untangling lines and retrieving flies from bushes. Eventually, my wife landed a Royal Wulff in a soft current, and a ten-inch cutthroat struck the fly aggressively. She screamed and recoiled, thus hooking the fish, much to the surprise of both her and the trout. This began a new season of fishing together, and the investment of time to teach her to fish, as I did my sons, has paid off. We now fish together as a family, our lives and love strengthened by our time along the water.
Relationships define who we are. The quality of those relationships is inextricably linked to the quantity of time we invest into them. So, if you fish, fish with others. Untangle their lines. Help them find their way through the currents. In time, you’ll find that helping others catch a trout is the second-best feeling of fly fishing. The first is catching a larger one in front of them.
Bernard Hockenberry
January 7, 2023 at 10:29 amDoes Rarewaters provide fly fishing instruction? I have classroom instruction however, never on the water. Also would like to see the opertunities that Rarewaters provide.
RareWaters Staff
January 9, 2023 at 10:31 amHi Bernard – we don’t provide instruction, but we support many organizations, like Trout Unlimited, that coordinate on-the-water mentorship and learning opportunities. Feel free to shoot us an email at support@rarewaters.com and we can get you connected!
Jerome Wilks
January 18, 2023 at 7:44 pmRoger’s writing about fishing with his dad hit home with me. I grew up in Michigan and began trout fishing with my dad when I was 8 years old. We fished the Pere Marquette River on many Saturdays in the spring and summer. He worked in an automotive factory five hard days a week but still had time to get up on Saturday at 2:30 am drive 60 miles to fish with me.
The limit was 10 trout each and on most Saturdays we brought home 20 rainbow and brown trout(and a Brookie on occasion )for dinner. I went to College in Nebraska and now I’m retired in Oregon where I fish the Des chutes River for Red Sides. The Michigan river keeps calling me home as I still can hear the music the river makes early in the morning or at dusk. The peace and quiet of the Manistee National Forest along with the sounds of the wildlife will always be ingrained in my soul. As I approach my 78th year on this earth, the Pere Marquette River in Baldwin, Michigan will forever be my special place on this planet.
Admin
January 18, 2023 at 8:57 pmThanks for your comments, Jerome. I, Adrienne (from MI also) can personally attest to the peace and quiet of the Manistee National Forest. Love hearing the story about you and your dad. Michigan is a great spot to fish and spend time outdoors. Thanks for sharing.