ran into Al, Steve, and Joe B and hardly any one else fishing at the club, and this was a Saturday afternoon. The weather was perfect, the water was great, and of course, the fish are always there.
The ones that got away were above the curve and I lost the monster that Steve stocked below the lower quad. The biggest rainbow I have ever hooked at the club and all I did was get him to the top of the water, get a good look, and the fly popped and away he went. He did his part, me, not so much.
The creek is just simply put…loaded….with many and many many big trout.