That was all from stream 1. Stream one didn't produce great numbers, but all the fish were healthy, quality fish. The fishing slowed down so it was on to stream 2.
|Sign of bait fishermen.|
|My friend was a log snagging machine that day.|
Was reward for my efforts late in the day. Had this nice brookie come and take a dropper in a nice pool. Worked and worked and worked this one nice pool and didn't have a single take. I knew there had to be a nice fish somewhere lurking in the pool. Saw a slow back eddy in the top left corner of the pool. Made a cast up in it and saw my dry disappear. Knew it was a good fish as soon as I set the hook.
Saturday was just what the doctor ordered.