My wife reminded me the other day that we have about 7 more weeks till our sweet, little girl enters this beautiful world. In my mind, it registered that I have about 6 more weekends to cram in any last minute fishing or hunting trips before she shows up. So, I headed north with a good buddy and we opted for a more slow paced day enjoying the cold fall air and soaking in our surroundings.
Trout were caught, but in truth, it was one of those days that was more about the cup of coffee made on an open fire and enjoying the memory of summer while welcoming in the fall colors. Can’t wait to share this all with my little girl.