The brown below was my most memorable fish. Nothing like waking up early in the morning to chase heads until the sun makes it to hot to do so in the summer. The take was just the classic take I would picture on a painting. I caught him rather quickly to try not to stress him to much and than let him go. I would have to say my favorite trip though was with my dad and granpa on the Missouri for two days this July. Neither of them where fly fisherman but they got the hang of it and had a lot of fun and even caught a few fish.