Yes, it was cold.

When I quit therapy, I needed a new challenge.

I learned to fly fish. I found a friend who understood the sense of fly fishing. He introduced me to beautiful places, explained catch and release instead of catch and eat, showed me amazing fish, and introduced me to a group of like-minded people.

The art of fly fishing is an unlearnable and unmasterable skill, but, as in therapy, the journey produces joy and problem solving that will last the rest of my life.