Dad & I went to the Fighting Rainbow Club this morning and had an overcast, but calm, day. We caught rainbows and a brown and Dad caught a nice Tiger Trout. Largest 19", though Dad had one smack his wooly bugger, jump high in the air, and snap off his tapered leader halfway up. I told him that must be the special leader Tom tied on for steelheading. =-0
All fish on varied flies--no consistency or pattern or rhyme or reason. Nine rod-hours and seven nice fish. My first fishing outing of the year so hopefully it is just a warm up.
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