Leland Eaton

Fishing with Dad.

My father started taking me fly fishing when I was big enough to wade. Every year when school was over for the summer we would pack up the Suburban and head to the Smokey Mountains 🏔. He would hire a guide and leave me with the guide because he knew I would be safe and would learn how to fish. 🐟🎣 . Later Dad taught me how to tie flies. Great memories I have share with my sons.