Decided to celebrate the birthday with a quick trip. Not a stream the flyshops tout, but it has fish and they look up; can't ask for more than that.


Amber waves of grain (actually more like chartreuse fields of canola)







lots of these ('bows, cutt-bows and a lonely brookie); mostly smaller, a few bigger, all on top







what's for supper?







the view from above







and in-stream



















passed the stream, and a few dries, off to a Frenchman for the late afternoon caddis hatch; hope he cleaned up


Regards,
Scott