The view downstream..
and the view over the rowers shoulder. The Blue cans seemed to be much less of an entanglement hazard than the Sierrra Nevada bottles whilst shooting line to distantly rising trouts.We added a few more patches to Curli's waders. He is rapidly approaching having more patch than wader.
The Feesh!
Sunday evening was bountiful in the trouts and insectoid categories. Exclusively brown trout rising exclusively to sulphur duns at dusk and slightly beyond.
The Feesh!Sunday evening was bountiful in the trouts and insectoid categories. Exclusively brown trout rising exclusively to sulphur duns at dusk and slightly beyond.
Stew displays a fine specimen...
Coach shows he can still hang...
Stew, we hate you, but this was a dandy of a brown.
Coach shows he can still hang...
Stew, we hate you, but this was a dandy of a brown.
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It was a hell of a weekend. Lots of rowing, lots of trout rising, lots of Bloody Mary's and Basil Haden (the offical whiskey of the Minions). Lots of thanks to Coach (aka Ice Cube) and Nori for letting us crash at their abode.
Altough it appears that my waders were mauled by the Delaware Sasquatch, the patches are mostly from three years of fishing, mostly. I would like to challenge a wading company to make a pair of waders that can stand up to three years of me.
Perhaps Trojan brand waders would be a better fit for you and more durable for her.
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