French Creek would probably be considered my local fly shop, as while I do live in the retail mecca of Limerick, there are no fly shops anywhere close to me. Lilly likes going to French Creek because once you toss in all the camping, hunting, and boating stuff too, there's a lot of loose ends for a 5 year old to get into trouble with. And I figured taking her would be better than her sitting at home playing Nintendo Wii.
|The duck & goose decoys were out on display.|
Lilly shows off her new headwear.
|Taking a load off...|
|These are just about the only animals in the store that don't have bullseyes on them|
|Leave it to Lilly to find the women's zebra striped ammunition purse|
I won't post the pic of Lilly running around with the pink semi-automatic...well...because her mother would kill me.
Oh, and last but not least while chasing her through the archery section (I don't hunt so I never really pass through), I stumbled upon a small bowfishing display. Who knew...I guess redneckery knows no bounds.
|Sorry no fly fishing section pics...maybe next time.|