Go East, Young Man

Gavin stared at anglers with wonder. Wanna learn to fish, I asked. He nodded yes. Alright, I said, we’ll go fishing then. Utah. Because go big or go home. We planned. We packed the car. We left early one morning. We stopped in Truckee for a snack. Then Winnemucca for lunch. By late afternoon, weContinue reading “Go East, Young Man”