Fishing

        I have spent the majority of this peaceful morning on the banks of Panther Creek enjoying some quality time with my fishing pole.   The tranquil time spent alone is really good for reflection. 

          Sometimes we forget that our busy lives are worth living. I spend so much of my time working that often I forget to take time for myself. I vehemently despise having to spend long hours planning and thinking about work, so a morning spent fishing is worth my time.  

    Humidity had me in her grasp this morning. It seemed as if all the bugs were attacked to me in some sort of gravity pull. This trout could feel the warmth too, and so they decided not to bite. The rushing water drowned out my subconscious thinking and allowed me to fully relax. Usually, I fall asleep to the melody of the creek. (this may be dangerous) 

    I even enjoyed the long walk back to my car. The campers didn't even seem to mind that I was bypassing them to fish. :)   That is always a positive!