This is my Dad netting his first brown trout. Perhaps this highlights one of his best attributes…here’s a guy who has fished all over the place, from Alaska to Matagorda Bay, and he is tickled to death to catch this young brown trout. He caught him on a black ghost in a particularly weird, stormy weather pattern. I felt kind of lucky to witness his “first brown”. They only get bigger from here on out…at least that’s what he would have told me.