Ok, so I did a bad thing today, but had too much fun.

I travel for a living, and always have a travel 3wt with me for just such an occasion.

Last night, I checked into my assigned housing and could see a golf course (municipal) across the parking lot.

Staring back at me was a HUGE water hazard with dimples on the surface.

Yep - got up early just after sun-up, grabbed my rod and slung my bag over my shoulder.

Landed a nize dozen of HUGE bluegill before breakfast. My footsteps were the only tracks on the course - I even beat the dewsweepers out.

The waitress at the hotel saw me and commented on my fly fishing while she served other patrons. Her dad was a fly fisherman and she claimed it brought back memories.

Ahh, the memories I made today.

Now, don't misunderstand, I know that what I did may have not been "kosher", but I just HAAAD to try a few casts with a foam spider.

Just wait till tomorrow morning!

Yes - this happened in PA but I'm not saying where - only that it's in the northwest corner of the state!