Post by Jermz on Oct 19, 2010 22:09:39 GMT -5
So I haven't got out much lately...no man ever fishes as much as he wants to eh? Even though the fling is upon us and I am more than ready to chill and enjoy the company of the brethren new and old...I struck out for a solo trip monday in the park in search of anything I could get to eat a fly.
Hoping for a big brown, I ended up with several larger than average bows high stuck in the little river on a large soft hackle. October caddis were fluttering about and I spent more time sitting on a rock streamside watching them, the currents, and the fall foliage that was in full effect...as always, when I head out to the mountains - I get much more get more than fish on the end of the line...
Hoping for a big brown, I ended up with several larger than average bows high stuck in the little river on a large soft hackle. October caddis were fluttering about and I spent more time sitting on a rock streamside watching them, the currents, and the fall foliage that was in full effect...as always, when I head out to the mountains - I get much more get more than fish on the end of the line...
