For not the first time, I miss connection with a nice one where the bank hangs over the creek
But manage a few elsewhere
Clouds start building up to the west and even though there?s no rain in the forecast, the weather does what it damn well pleases out here so I head back to camp, pull up stakes and head to the mean streets of Three Forks for a few days
It?s going to be close but I think I?ll dodge this one (I get nailed about an hour later when I hit the interstate)
Haven’t seen my little buddy since March; he doesn’t seem to have missed me
I was wrong
A couple days of good company and beagle love then it’s back on the road again. Need to gas up but it’s looking a bit threatening
It holds off a bit but by the time I make the turn north it hits; Hand of God and all that (luckily just wind and rain here; they had golf ball sized hail just to the south)
By the time I get to the campground it’s blown thru; pretty quiet in town
Head for the water to see if anything’s happening this evening. Not much; only a random caddis here and there and no fish up. I get 3 on but nothing comes to net.
A few tricos on the camper in the morning
But the spinner fall never really happens; I see a few fish fall to the fleet but I’m not here for bobber fishing. Time to head on
Try to get closer to see if I can find some decent footing in the muck in the event I hook one
Heading back to the truck to break out the 6 wt and this guy pops up
I spook another one 5 minutes later, just walking on the gravel road; scratch the carp idea, I?ll stick to birding for the rest of the day and have one more go with the westies in the morning
More waterA few more fishAnd I guess I’ve accomplished whatever it was I was trying to do; time to think on thatLots of people say I don’t know jack; I beg to differOff to the park to meet up with the wife