My next destination takes me right through Wolf Creek. Damn straight I will fit a morning session into that. I see clouds of tricos up and down the river crossing Wolf Creek bridge. I get to the turnout at 8:00 and get my shit together quick. Walking upriver, I see some isolated risers, very isolated actually. I get in at the corral and work down the river with the partridge and yellow early, and partridge and brown after 9:30 when the caddis come out. There's pmds on the water the whole time. Literally every fish I put the fly on eats it. It takes a while on some of them to get it just right, but I don't leave any without the eat. Some I don't land because I'm standing dead center in the current. Others I net in a calmer landing zone. Love ya Mo.
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