My home river on a stretch 10 miles from the house. The river finally dropped out and cleared up...and I seized the chance before the next rain stains and floods it for another week. As the sun began to set, I was heavy hearted expecting my 3rd defeat of no fish spotted on another after work excursion. Then it happened....
I drifted beyond my usual pass of stumps, trees and cliff bank. The setting sun cast a long shadow,reminding me it was time to head home . I drifted past a nice piece of timber and lofted the 10 inch streamer upstream into its' eddy.
I rose the rod at the end of the cast with 2 strips left, and following behind was 4 ft Beast of a Musky. My figure 8 was out of function as the fish turned away.
But that fish gave me a rush that will fuel my next dozen trips.
Now I've got to find the others

Good Fishing to you guys.
Travis