Bought Gordon a guide date so he could go fly-fishing with someone other than myself. Turned out great. After a couple of hours Guide grabbed a chair and Gordon then sat, casting merrily. Wish I had had a camera. Gord's arms afre much better than his legs. It was that lovely pool at Canterra, on the Sacramento , for anyone interested. Golden stone flies/ fish jumping all over/ he got some/ catch and release only at that spot.