There are things that I’ve always wanted to share with someone special, a favored fishing spot is one of those things. The descent from down the canyon walls into coffeepot is a beautiful thing, a green river surrounded by a canyon of pines a bushes. I couldn’t wait to show Keli what fly fishing in Idaho is like. The bad part was that the fish weren’t too eager to show us a good time. They were rising but wouldn’t take our flies, no matter what we tried; I must have tried ten flies. Nevertheless, memories were made, no catching was done, but we got some good fishing in. Next time.
