I had a couple hours to kill yesterday evening, and stopped by a little crick to take my fly rod for a walk. So many crazy bugs flying around you could barely even see, of all sorts of shapes and sizes and colors, and doggone it I forgot my bug dope.
A few trout were even looking up.
Semelparity may suck, but hey -- at least he's getting some.
Hope someone else is out this weekend.
