I finally got a chance to spend an evening fishing the Saco River. Even better, the whole family came along for the ride. Most of the time, the family would mean just my son Andy and I, but, on this occasion, we would be joined by my daughter-in-law Megg and grandson Brennen.

Andy and I have been fishing the Saco since he was about 6-years-old. For the first few years, he didn’t bring a rod. He just came along to be with Dad. Those were enjoyable times for both of us, and we shared many adventures together. When he was old enough to cast a fly rod, it opened up another chapter and led to even more adventures.

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