This was on the table, my husband's book. Being a nerd for books, I flipped thru it.
Over 200 tips of flies, reading water, casting and the like.
Seemed very informative and handy for the new fly fisherman.
Best tip in the book:
"Under no circumstances should a man teach his wife or girlfriend, nor a woman her husband or boyfriend, the mechanics of golf or fly fishing."
True dat.
I'd like to extend this to in-laws.
Here's the story.
A few years ago, up at the family cottage, I was out on the boat, fishing with my husband and in-laws. My father-in-law decided it was a good idea for me to learn how to fly fish. I was game. So, he stood behind me, gently directing my arm for a few casts and then proclaimed me ready to fish. Off I went to the end of the boat and began casting. Within moments, I felt a huge tug.
"Wow guys! I got one on!" I yelled.
My father-in-law is beaming, (and very, very, excited, no doubt thinking his son married well) scanning the water for the splashing fish.
"Oh, IT IS HUGE!" I say. "About 140 pounds... five and a half feet long."
At this point the boys turn back to see a small purple fly hanging from my cheek.
The end.