I had the week after the Labour Day long weekend off work, as did my brother. In spite of the heat & the full moon, we caught a fish or two.
On the weekend, I hiked & fished a creek with my wife & kid, as well as my bro' & his wife.
Heading to the creek...
We got some tiny 'bows...
...and, some less tiny 'bows...
...a couple brookies...
...and, some cutts/cuttbows.
I hooked what felt like a decent fish in a little pocket; put a good bend in my 3wt for a few seconds, then was gone.
I got another chance a few days later, when my bro' & I fished that stretch again. This time, I got a better angle & he nailed my hopper on the second drift. After a spirited fight, I brought to hand one of the better cuttbows I've seen on this creek...
Sweet revenge!