Mick the Fly Guy

Nothing pays like perseverance. After 4 hours of casting without raising a fish, I could almost smell donuts in the air. Even the guide was saying…”Put down the fly rod Mick cross to the dark side and take the baitcaster. You’ll catch more fish on lures” he said. But the guide misjudged Mick, you see Mick is a fly fisher and a Victorian. Mick had escaped the dictator and could even walk on water. Needless to say the donuts were not needed that day.