Stop and Listen

After working my way up a canyon stream, something inside of me says that’s enough trout today, Mike. And, as most days here, I take the high trail back to the truck with the stream running far below. And me, trying to hear every sound in the woods…

As I often do when alone and out in the wilderness on a fly fishing day, I frequently stop, and listen to my surroundings. And in those focused moments, I feel the life of the mountain...it was a good day!

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