One early morning while I was visiting my awesome family in NC, my brother-in-law arranged for me to tag along on a fly fishing outing. We drove the swerving two lane mountain road with hot coffee in hand to arrive at a sun drenched river destination. It was a small hike into the woods, a little bit of fisherman prep and a photographer's yummy light dream! We spread out and worked in silence as we each had our on tasks and different elements of concentration. It was cool, peaceful and serene as the rush of the water headed downstream. I was treated well. And even though we didn't take home any trophy fish, we were blessed with a beautiful start to the day.