The early season opener, here and gone. I spent a few quality hours streamside and brought a few fish to hand. This marks the 12th season opener that I've waded this particular stream. I couldn't help but notice how the excitement and blood-lust of my younger years has given way to a mellow comfort...either that or I was just numb from another long winter.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
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