It is the evening of the day, you thought you could go out and play, but than it gets really warm, you can feel the humidity in the air, the wind starts to blow gently, but you are there, under the trees, fly fishing that small stream that you know so well, even if the storm begins, it will not stop you, you know the trout is there, you’ve fished that stream so many times, it’s like home. The storm can be loud, you don’t really care, it’s that summer season when they roll down the hills and break wild. All you want to do is fish, no matter what. Spare us the comments about lightnings and carbon rods. Have a nice weekend!<\/p>\n