Salmon fly fishing in Iceland
G’Day
When you turn 50, what do you do? You head straight for the door at the end of your comfort zone and barge on out of it.
Comfort is the enemy of growth.
So, at the age of 50 I’m about to set off on a trip which is way out of my comfort zone. And I’m as excited as a 16 year old.
I’m going fly fishing…in Iceland.
A human being that was given to fly…
Pearl Jam
I made the decision a while ago to get the flies that I’ll need when I get to Reykjavik. But I will take a couple of boxes of flies I already have. I’m also taking my 5wt rod. Just in case you know.
There’s some Woolly Buggers in there! No glo-bugs though. Hmmmm maybe I should throw some in. Juuuust in case.
I’m going to need another bag I reckon.