|"This was supposed to be a salmon trip, oh well"|
If the fishing today mirrored the weather conditions, things would have been much different. But alas, as lungs expelled thick clouds of smoke and icy water fell from the sky, Brian found his happy place. Clouds rolled back, blue skies rolled in, and a smile was found gracing his visage more than should be expected on this dreary day. I kept trying to locate a fish that would bring him back to the realm of mortals but to no avail, he was undaunted. Brian went 100% for fall steelhead(not on just a couple), something I may not see again for a while. Hail to the victors!
|Brian with another cartwheeling acrobat|