After I graduated with my masters degree, my dad loaded up the camper and we headed for Yellowstone. We fished in three different states and five different rivers. I will never forget those moments and the huge smiles we had as we pulled beautiful, big trout from some of the best rivers in the world. We drove to dead ends, we hiked places we weren’t really supposed to go to reach secluded fishing holes. We had an adventure. We had each other. Now we have those cherished memories forever.