I went out Friday to chase some elk.......it rained.
Fucking mud, socked in mountains, shit made me mad.........
The rain also blew out the local drink, so we bailed on down to Moss Vegas. The weather made a big turn, so the fish will be doing who knows what?....
The drink was still shitting moss......fucking shit will never end.
Had to work for the few we touched in the morning........
Then the baetis started to pop.......
And they were everywhere.
And so were the fish. It was kind of maddening, but we managed.
I am not going to lie.........it kind of sucked having to put waders back on.