Not over yet

It’s that time of year when the sun travels a lower arc across the sky, the river is reduced to its winter flow, and only local license plates are found at the ramps. Soon the valleys will be blanketed in white following the example the mountains are beginning to set. But, the blue winged olive hatch hasn’t fully run its course, and the fish, though assuming their podded-up, cold weather posture, are still willing to move to the fly.

It’s not over yet…

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