My most memorable time fly fishing with my dad would be when we fished up the Thomson River in Montana. We had to climb down into the river and then we were in the prettiest place ever. Together we fished up and down the river, and we even climbed up a small cliff of a rock and fished off of it into a nice pocket below. We caught some nice fish and had the privilege of being in a beautiful section of river that you had to hike into and climb some rocks to experience. It was a super fun day, super hot as well which gave us wonderful sunburns but it was worth it.