It's been a busy month. I don't even know where the days went... the year is nearly over and I had to get on a creek to do what I do best. If the end of days were coming, at least I'd go down with fly rod in hand. The mountains were cold and icy. A storm had just passed and left pillows of snow nestled between the stones. Erika said were fishing for troutsicles. We managed to get a few and end the day warming next to a fire and pint of ESB.
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| The water wasn't as low as expected for this time of year. |
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| The brown trout were being especially selective. No dry flies today. |
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| 3wt's and flicking flies on creeks has not lost it's charm. |
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| The perfect end. . |
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