Had a chance to make it up to Montana and visit my family and do a little fishing. We fished at my grandpa's cabin on the Missouri River and it was going off. I haven't fished the mo' much in the last 10 years but it was like the good ol' days. The dry fly bite was on all day long especially towards the evening, couldn't keep the flies floating there was so much action. Nothing huge but chalked up some serious numbers and made some good memories fishing with my dad. That's pops in the second pic putting the moves on a nice brown
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