Following my master plan, I was practicing my casting yesterday. I prefer to do it at the river using actual flies (I think I lost about half dozen streamers).
There were few fishermen at the river--a bit early I’d say, better wait for a while until the fishing is good.
But it was a perfect day for casting practice. I had sunshine, light winds, heavy winds, light snow, heavy snow, and a thermos of cold coffee.
It was a great day, not for mankind but for me.