This past Thursday and Friday, my two oldest sons, a grandson, and I took a little excursion across the border into Idaho to fish the Henry's Fork. My kids started fly-fishing when they were around six or eight years of age. My grandkids seem to be following the same pattern. We had a great time, and what made it even greater is that everybody (including my grandson) out fished the old man.
Here are a couple of pictures of the three generations of fly-fishermen.
Here's a picture of the Henry's Fork during a caddis fly hatch.

Here are a couple of pictures of the three generations of fly-fishermen.


Here's a picture of the Henry's Fork during a caddis fly hatch.

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