Wife's family has some land on the Western slopes of Colorado (around Crystal Creek - Ftcollins buck), and go to the stream. Fish flies, and get skunked alot. 8 year old daughter used to fish salmon eggs and haul them in while I would dabble, drift, cast (and climb trees to untangle flyline). She pulled in a 15" rainbow, and I caught a couple of natives that would fit on a bun rather nicely. One year she yelped, "I skunked Daddy" as it was Haley 3, Daddy 0 in the trout department.
Fly fishing is for purists. If you want to be a 'meat' fisherman, then you use whatever catches fish. There's alot to be said for using a spinner or worms, or whatever (even if the delivery system is a fly rod), but the true thrill is putting a Royal Coachman over the nose of a lunker, and having them suck it down, and shaking their head to get rid of the sting, and then wearing them out and bringing them in.
Kinda like being a salesman, many rejections for every sale, I guess. It can be encompassing, as family went looking for me, and although I thought it was about 15 minutes I'd been gone, they said it was over 2 hours. If something can hold my attention for that long, it has to be worth it.
True sport.
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