The days begin long, never-ending sun showers that fight the darkness, giving in for a mere few hours at a time. Mars, visible in the early morning, before first light, leading south-westerly weary-eyed coffee consuming self toward a feeling. The days are young, full of excite and hopefulness for an early pull.
As the sun moves south, as do I. Mars now welcomes in the early darkness of night. Fall is charging and with it comes a full nights sleep. Change is happening.
While hard, it is time to say goodbye to the dry-fly. There he is, an ode to the dry…
It has been a long, unforgettable season. So many good times, tough times and everything in between that make steelheading. I cannot thank those enough that came fishing with me but, thank you! Look forward to seeing many of you again soon.
Rich & Blue