34. Catch a fish, clean it, cook it, eat it! Start to finish!
So it turns out that I'm not good at looking into a fish's eyes and deciding to take it home to eat. When Jess, Corey and Chris and I were on our UP vacation, we went fly-fishing on the Escanaba River with a guide named Greg. I caught two small-mouthed bass, and a brown trout. I loved the fly fishing experience as a whole, but each time, I decided to throw them back in. They were small anyway. I think this goal was met as much as it's going to be for now. I might approach it again later, but I really happy I was able to learn how to fly fish and actually catch some fish! Pictures to come!
