This only seemed fitting.
It’s a stretch.
But it’s a picture on Monday.
And some days are fisheye days.
This little guy was sipping bugs smaller that I could see. He had no idea there was a camera present and let me watch him until he was full.
I learn more about fish when I am taking their pictures than fishing.
You bet I have a new approach to fishing size 22+…
Fall is in full swing. Hunting season, Streamer season, Big fish season. More on that later.
Its cold out this morning. Not as cold as it will be soon, but still pretty cold.
28 Degrees with freezing fog. Sounds wonderful. There is something about standing in a river with yellow leaves on the trees and being able to see your breath.
Steelhead soon? The word on the street is Spey. Recon confirms plans if not actions of rods being ordered and big reels being loaded with all sorts of crazy lines. Here comes the two handed phase.
Big rods? yes. Bigger fish? We sure hope so.
Trout and out.
Rain, Fog and Clouds. Fall weather in the west.
What better time to go fish with a shotgun slung over the shoulder. Can’t beat it.
Not much to say other than it’s too bad the weekends are so short.
Gun season opens this weekend. Midterms this week. Great.