I have developed a new obsession over the past few months. I guess it started a few years ago - around the time I met Janet. I have always said that if I got into fishing I would be most into fly fishing because it seems so much more involved. Around the time I met Janet I started to look more into fly fishing, but decided to back off because of how expensive it is. When Janet and I got married, her dad gave me an old spinner rod and bit by bit I started figuring out how to fish. I went to a river in town several times and tried my luck with night-crawlers and such. No luck. Soon I started buying lures and still no luck. I tried fishing when we went to the outer banks - and alas - no luck! I mentioned this to our bishop who decided to take me fishing on the lake by his house one morning, and promised me we would catch fish. We fished for about two hours and finally decided to head back. When we finally got into his cove, I finally caught one! It was a beauty!
I've tried fishing so many times since to no avail. I've been to local ponds and lakes, ponds and lakes out near Janet's parent's house, again at the Outer Banks -- nothin'. I was starting to be discouraged and think that all fish had conspired against me since people I go fishing with don't catch anything either. Well... there was one time that Janet's cousin Max caught a little fishie much like the beauty featured above when we were fishing together at the outer banks. But yeah - my morale was down, yet I kept trying.
| Maximus Prime and Michaela |
I mentioned not too long a go to a friend in the ward that I had been interested in eventually learning to fly fish, and he said he had some gear that he hasn't used in years, but refuses to get rid of. He told me he would love to let me borrow his stuff to see how I like it before I go and start spending money on it. I tried it several times and still not even a bite - though I was still super fascinated by it. I started to look up videos on how to cast, how to tie lines, what flies to pick etc. Soon I began watching plain old videos of people fishing. Janet started teasing me at that: "You're NOT EVEN fishing!" and so forth.
In October I went up to South Mountains to hike with some of my students in the Outdoor Club. We finished our hike about half an hour early and had time to look around the "river" near the picnic area and I saw several people fly fishing. I was kicking myself for not bringing the gear I had borrowed! They stock the streams there so there were trout EVERYWHERE! I resolved to return ASAP, and soon found an excuse going up for a picnic with Janet and a family that we are very close to. It was a gorgeous day, and we had some glorious food, but I quickly ran back out to the creek to scout out the trout and start casting. We let our friend's daughter Carmen take pictures with the fancy camera.
| I caught a tree bass on first cast! |
Carmen had a lot of fun taking pictures of nature and the happenings on. She did a great job! She was pretty happy to catch me snagging that tree, and my frustration at doing so.
| If you look closely you can see several trout. |
After about half an hour I caught one! It is so awesome to see the fish surface to gulp down your fly! I held it for a few minutes waiting for Carmen to come and take a picture, but when she got there, I tried to hoist it out of the water and it got away!!! I was so upset! I guess that's why they use nets to pull them out of the water. I have witnesses however that I did indeed catch an 8-10 inch trout which is a descent size for the area.
| The crew at the creek. |
| Poor Janet got bored and laid down while we explored and fished. |



