In 2009 it began as a dream; a pasture, bordering on the west branch of Fishing "Crik". A few years later our dream became a reality. The property belongs to new owners now, but the memories remain.
Family, friends, and fishing, with some bourbon and cigars thrown in from time to time. (well, maybe more than from time to time). Words really can't do justice to our time in God's Country, so some pics from the past few years.
Tight Lines,
Mikey D Fishing
