Yesterday morning I fished for four hours with Aaron Snell. We had some great weather, and decided that it might be a good opportunity for the six.
Aaron found fish straight away, and we were in them for the duration. Here is some of what we saw:
The fish were laid up and happy, though less so when Mr. Superawesome in his pontoon boat ran right over all of our fish–no matter, we fed one right after he left, and let it jump off because it was too small.
Our next fish was large, over 100 pounds, and jumped twice before throwing the hook. We continued to look, and soon had one of the most interesting bites from a fish I’d had in long time (since the fish that ate the grass-fly with Joe). On to part two for the story.