So Dry Run Creek will forever hold a special place in my heart, not only because it's Amazingly Beautiful and chocked full of fish, but because it's where my Dad first put a fly rod in my hand. I have lots of memories from the creek as a kid. I love passing along the magic of this place to kids today. Yesterday, I was giving to the shot to take young Jack from Ann Arbor, Mi. up to the creek for a little fun. Jack really wanted to learn and listened super well. His mends were on point. He had his roll cast and high stick nymphing down pat. I bet he probably caught 40 fish! We could not have asked for better weather. It was just remarkable outside to be the middle of February!