Five years ago today I went on my first fly fishing adventure.   

Today I adventured off the Kona coast with fly rod and shrimp pattern in hand.  I didn’t catch anything but at one point I was about chest deep wading in the surf and I heard a funny noise I looked up to see a fish flying by me. At first I thought it was someone else casting a larger pattern- but then realized I was the only one out there.  It was a surreal moment.