I would be remiss if I didn’t recognize my husband, Florian, as my number one sponsor. We first fished together in the Uintahs in Utah in 2000, and I never took a smile off my face the entire time I was fishing. Although there was a bit of a hiatus between that first day I went fly fishing and when I took it up seriously three years ago, it was Florian who encouraged me and was remarkably patient as I began my journey to understand this incredible art. The standard rule that you never teach your wife to fish (or play golf) did not ring true for us. He has been a great teacher.