Kent and I looking over our final decent into what we had been waiting for for a long time. It was a beautiful site. This was more than three dozen miles from any trailhead in the backcountry. One mistake and it would probably be your last. 
The first Golden caught. I was so excited to catch this in a little stream. I now had a new species under my belt and felt great.
This golden is about 12 inches and has just lost its paw marks. The golden trout are such a magnificent fish. A true gift.
If you only knew the years of planning, sweat, and tears that went into this moment becoming a reality. It was awesome. 
Dave had the Wonka Golden Ticket this trip. He came to grips with what many flyfishermen only dream of. Behold the mighty Golden.
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