Nymphs nymphs and more nymphs. My first year on the flyrod was one to remember. What a frusterating river the bow is untill......well im not sure something just clicks and away you go. Started fishing in early March, dont think i caught one untill the beggining of April. What a thrill though when you finally land your first. Rough estimate i would say i made it to the river at least over 100 days, easily. Being unemployed has its bennifits. Makes for one helluva farmers tan and sunglass tan. Here are a few pics
Bow, sept-oct sometime
Only fish that died on me this year (to my knowledge), had a rough release. Tangled line, broken hook. Made a nice meal tho, NOT from the bow
AND my highlight of the year, caught late april. 28 inch. Couldnt wipe the smile from my face that day.
Great year for me! Still not done yet, 3 nice rainbows today Good luck next year everyone.