My dad's always been a fisherman, but he took up fly fishing later. In Jackson he picked up a new fly rod and was eager to try it out. Brandon was just eager to do some fishing of any kind. So when we found a stream that would accomodate that, they were both chomping at the bit. We could see lots of little fish in the stream, but most weren't too interested in hopping on the hooks. In the end they caught and released one little brookie, which cured Brandon of the fishing bug the rest of the week. Of course, Jacob had his own method for trying to catch fish, and for a little while, we wondered if he was going to catch one before the other two.
