Day one. Hmmm. Wind switch, north, and howling 20-30. No bueno. Managed to catch a few "casting" between gusts to leeward banks. Not pretty, or even particularly fun. But got some. Cool eats an inch or two from the bank, when I could get it there, and drift it. Storm coming.
This was the place to be this morning. Buzz made it before 10! |
Top of the PHD pool |
There were fishing rising here, on yesterday's creek. |
I think this was yesterday. |
I could punch this into the wind on 6x |
Of course, the namesake hanger, which I could also plop down on the bank |
Some fish holding/eating tight out of the wind |
Here it comes . . . |
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