FLY FISHING

We arrived to Baxter State Park at about 7PM on Tuesday night. The light and surrounding landscape were stunning. A man was fly fishing in the river. We stood on Abol Bridge and watched as he cast forward, backward, forward, and backward again. It was a simple, beautiful sight to be seen.

The next 3 days we hiked slightly under 30 miles, climbed thousands of vertical feet, went swimming in cold but refreshing rivers, and enjoyed all nature had to offer. More pictures coming later this week.