Dave and I decided to try some new water today in search of Musky. We drove several hours to the Hot Beaver River. The Hot Beaver was looking good today with good color and good flow. There was this odd smell though??? Despite crazy high winds it was pretty fun. Not that much cussing, no broken equipment, no new scratches on the boat, and nobody got a 600 SP stuck in the Face. Lots of activity from the fish too. Had a 40 dance boatside for about 5 rounds of the "EAT THAT YOU MOTHER TRUCKER!" song. This Musky slashed hard at the fly each round, somehow never quite getting in it's mouth. These fish remind me of a girl I knew in high school. Had two or three other hits that I just didn't get a hook in. Dave and I both pulled some really large ones to the boat in the usual lazy follow and usual ignore yada yada yada...
I got the lucky fly today and boated two smallish fish. Sure was a great first time out in a while.