Letting Go of the One that Got Away
It’s never good to live life looking downstream for very long
Aug 29, 2017 · 6 min read
You couldn’t exactly call what we were about to do “casting.” Standing on the edge of a creek that was maybe 10 feet across at its widest point, our guide instructed my father-in-law and I to flick more than cast our fly lines into the current.

