"It's hiking, not fishing", I thought. I was walking on Raynolds Pass back and forth. The water in a plastic bottle I carried became hot water in 2 hours.
My skin already got sunburned. My face was running with sweat. "Is this the time of supreme bliss for fishermen?"
Anyway, I found my supreme bliss in my cooler box when I went back to my car.
- Location: Madison River, MT
- Date: August 31, September 2, 2006
- Catch: 1 rainbow and 1 brown trout
- Tackle: Fly rod 9' #5 DT5F L5X, T5X
- Flies: #16 pheasant tail
PAUL: You sank the beer, yeah?
NORMAN: You bet your life.
