Looks more like duck season then the first day of “Spring”. Gloomy weekend, but at least the fishing should be decent.
Got out for a little evening fishing yesterday. Tried to do our part on controlling the pike invasion but got distracted by pods of little rainbows rising to midges.
Ran into a crazy old fly fisherman on the walk back to the truck who’s vocabulary was made up of mumbling and variations of non-existent curses. However, this gentlemen told us about a “Secret” back slough. He swore on his own grave that it held “At least 6 pound largemouth”… One of the best parts about fishing in Missoula is the “
Crazies“, other fishermen, you meet on the river. Regardless, 6 pound Largemouths cant be ignored and his theory must be put to test.
Hopefully some of those potential state records are hungry and looking for a fight.
With World War III on deck, Japan struggling with a nuclear disaster, oil at $101 a barrel, and HB 309 threating the great river access that Montana in known for, the only logical thing to do is to go fishing.
Enjoy those rivers while you can still get on them.