A Flyfisherman's Journey through Southern Appalachia
The Skunk never smelled so good!
Few days back me and my son got out and attempted to get a little fishing in. The temps were way down, down so low just getting rigged up was almost painful! Like a couple of troopers we cast iced lines, had some good laughs and shared some of that father son bonding only found on the stream. No fish today however, I'll take a skunk day with him any time!!
Threw in a few other pics from later in the week, enjoy! ....John