This summer was my first time saltwater fly fishing at the Outer Banks, NC. It was a lot tougher than I thought it would be, and over a week and a half, I only caught two fish, on the last day. I did have some fish chasing a gurgler early on - Spanish Mackerel I think, but the one I hooked broke the line. It was frustrating, humbling, but new and exciting nonetheless. I learned a lot my on my first trip, and I look forward to the next one...
For the whole story, read more here: http://anoutdoorjourney.tumblr.com/post/56457315376/fly-fishing-the-obx
Thanks to my son for doing his version of me whining about bad fishing there at the end. :)