A last trip with my grandad for Atlantic Salmon
 

I got an opportunity to hit a fish of a thousand casts this summer with my grandfather in New Brunswick, Canada. He called in the spring and told me he wanted to "catch one more salmon", and I made sure that we at least had the opportunity. It was a trip of a lifetime and some of the best scenery for fishing I've ever scene!

Pics and full story on my blog: http://bit.ly/VZvMHZ

Great post and blog. My great uncle took me under his wing as a young boy. I miss him and wish I could still go back and be with him in the woods and rivers again. Enjoy and thanks for your post

Thanks! It was a great trip and thanks for checking it out. The ones who teach us to fish hold a really special place for us.

Nice:biggrin: My grandfather and uncles taught me how to fly fish, they are all gone now, but I have some wonderfull memories.:smile:

"My grandfather and uncles taught me how to fly fish" From what I've seen they did a remarkably good job!:smile: