The Best Fishing Partner Ever
I have fished with a lot of people over the years, a lot of people. But there is one that stands out as my all time, no holds barred, no close second place - fishing partner. The best fishing partner ever.
Yesterday about 7am my wife turns to me and says... "I have errands to run in town but when I get back let's go fishing."
I fall in love with that woman over and over again. I did it again yesterday morning.
When she came back home she brought two boxes of fishing worms. Twice in one morning I fell in love with her.
We waded down river to the Guinea Hole. I carried a folding camp chair for her to have a place to sit. We baited up and cast out and the fish, well they were a biting.
We stayed three hours. She caught two large channel cats and three nice freshwater drum. She is still getting the hang of setting the hook and missed a lot of hits. The big grin on her face when she reeled in those fish was worth more to me than riches and fame could ever bring.
It was a hot and still day, the sun beating down hard. But you know, that doesn't mean a thing to me while the fish are biting. Not a thing. But it does to a fair skinned red head.
I caught three big channel cats and seven drum. The channel cats we caught averaged about six pounds, they put up one hell of a fight. I fished with a nine foot, five weight fly rod, and on that rod they really put up a great fight. My wife used an open face spinning rig with a medium action seven foot rod. They gave her quite a tussle too.
The drum averaged about four pounds, but I did land one about eight pounds. Drum are also super hard fighting fish. I'll catch them all day long and enjoy every one of them.
I have caught some large bass out of that hole, but not yesterday. I caught one small bass and one small bluegill. It was the cats and the drum that were in action mode.
It was a great day. We came home after we ran out of bait. My wife is fair skinned so being out in that beating sun sitting in a chair (the chair was out in the river, not on the bank) getting that sun reflecting back up at her was not something she needs a lot of, but she never complained - and she is red today. I'm fortunate to be dark complected and can take a lot of sun. But she can't, not even when she is wearing sunscreen - and yet she would have stayed longer and she did not complain one little bit.
I love that woman. A real life fantasy starts with these words whispered in my ear by a drop dead gorgeous red head... "Let's go fishing!"