…was a good day:
I’m hanging out in our summer house now. Easy living. This was breakfast this morning. Sweet… Sat in the sun and had a good day writing.
But at five pm, I felt the urge… I had to fish. So I went out with my man Son of God, and started hunting “Julgrisen”.
This is still what we’re imitating.
The Son did a good job with his “Aunt May” fly.
Don’t know if I can blame Ågren’s spinner imitation, but this was the only thing I caught…
The Son quickly cheered me up though, with some smoked salmon next level wraps and a 2,8 beer.
This is from our mellow cabin midsummer. Bea is in Stockholm now, but I’ll be driving down there tomorrow or Friday. Another kind of summer happiness.
Tags: Dry or Die, Johan Jonsson