Just cleaning out my mom's camera to see if there were any old fishing pics on it...found this one from last august. We rented a camp on Sebago for a week and every night just before dark the Mayflies started hatching, the whole cove would fill with bass and they would be rising everywhere. My brother and I would put our kayaks in and catch smallie after smallie (with the occaisional pickerel) on our fly rods with small poppers. One of those things you'll never forget...good times with my little bro. Anyway this is me with one of the fish.
