I had the great pleasure this fall to spend a morning fishing with two of the finest men i have ever met. We adventured out to a quiet little spot and spent the most of the morning enjoying the fishing and good company. Nothing is better then fishing with people who love the sport as much as you do. A few pictures tell the story of the creek and the fishing.
For most of the day we did not see the mighty squaw so we had to settle for other not so worthy fish sipping dry flies. Needless to say I miss days like this.