Got out around 7:30, and it was chilly. I could see my breath. #southernproblems
The intentions were to fish this glass 2wt, a gift to myself.
And I hooked up*
Little guy that put a good bend in the rod
Not a moment after I released the fish, I found myself slipping and falling on my culo.
This happened to me with the last fish I caught on my last outing. So, two fish, two slams...
*photo may be from a previous trip in a previous state, possibly in a previous century. The fact that the subject is holding a spinning rod is totally irrelevant.