Kayaks and Coffee

The morning was half over this past Sunday when I was reminded with a kiss goodbye that I would have a few hours to myself. Having already fished on Friday, I almost felt bad for taking that alone time to do more fishing instead of working on the tedious, though rewarding, task of turning our new house into a home. Note that I said almost....

The kayak was still loaded in the back of the truck just begging to carry me down a slow moving stream while I sipped some coffee, took in the sites, and chased a few smallmouth with my favorite fly rod. And so, I caved into its demands.

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