My boyfriend and I have this tradition where every two years we have a great day of fishing. It all started on our first date ( two years ago) when I pulled the most massive trout he had ever seen out of Big Bear Lake. He knew right then that I was a keeper ( …
Last week I spent a evening casting my line into an alpine lake just a half mile lake from our camp ground. It was a early June evening and even though we were camping in the highest of the high Sierras the temperature was still in the sixties right before sun set. Our friends had …