In 2013, I was just starting my fishing outings with dad. My dad, my grandma Nana, and I headed onto Lake Jackson with the Tetons in the background. This would be the beginnings of incredible fresh, salt, fly, drift fishing ventures that have taken us from Continental Divide to the Katmai Preserve, from Cabo to the Columbia, from Small Mouth on John Day, to a trifecta outing of Steelhead, Jack Salmon, and a trout limit on the McKenzie. Next up, San Pedro flats.