The joy of the hunt was the fact you were going and it did not matter what the take was? I still do but this photo of my son at a fishing rodeo really brought it back. Every fish he caught was met with the same excitement and as you can see in the photo, the size of the fish did not matter.
We went fishing again this weekend and caught a few more small bluegills. He must have told me 20 times how much fun he had. We do stuff together all the time but fishing seems to have taken it to a new level.