Walked quite a way today to a favorite place, got there and a truck was pulled up to the river bank:(
Watched the two sports for a while, I had camo on

They never knew I was around.
Walked down river a few hundred feet, walked in and started fighting their moss, river needs flushed BAD.
Put the Cicada dry on and a dropper to see if I could get a bump, all hits were on dropper.

Fish were healthy and fought like they were much larger or was it because I've been away from the Elk since May 9th

It was a Smallmouth trip that day.

My second Brook Trout, first one was mad and got off as I was trying to document his existence. Second one was caught on a classic Brookie fly, Mickey Finn.

Another fat healthy Bow, no Browns today, was odd, usually catch mostly Browns
