Winter Bow
When leaving the house this morning, the W was no where to be seen. Forecasters were calling for 30 mph gusts with a sustained 15 all day. After running some errands in town I headed for the Madison Valley. There were some fellas at Renyolds, so I went on downstream a ways.
Aspen reflection
There’s a storm a comin’ they say…….I’ll believe it when it shows. At one point the temp registering on the Sequoia read 37 degrees……..balmy….and windy it was. A dowstreamer, hence the warm weather. The fishing was consistent for the hour and half I spent on the water. Rubber legs and a zebra midge fooled plenty.
Standing tall