gone fly fishing
Today we tagged along with Dadda on his fly fishing expedition. Brrrr. We were shivering in the cold morning air…BUT when the sun finally (and suddenly) popped out, we were baking. Zia made herself a fishing rod, stripped off her jacket, and set out to get herself a fish. In the process, she made some great stone-and-seaweed soup, ate enough lunch for 3 children (another growth spurt on its way?) climbed the rocks, and listened to Bambi (abridged version).
No catch today, but we had an incredibly sweet morning in the mountains.
what a great way to start out the day!
Wow. That is so lovely. I am glad you guys are enjoying your new home. Miss you.
well, the fisherman does look pretty impressive; lil bebee needs a fishing rod, dadda 🙂 she look pretty tall, too…………/mom
That looks like a great place to fish!
Really nice pics and Zia somehow looks like she belongs in whatever environment she’s in! I like the fisherman’s boots! Mimi