Micro canyon etched within a historic canyon |
We found several big fish and the stalk began…
It may all seem a little silly, maybe even crazy…lying on jagged lava, 10’ above the water, casting upstream with a strong wind into a narrow (20’-25’) canyon, but that’s just because I was unwilling to risk spooking the big fish by taking a picture. Call it trophy hunting - stalking, sneaking, hoping, presenting.
Tom actually hooked into one of the big browns, but she ran downstream faster than he and Nonni could manage on the rough terrain and eventually broke off…
Would have been an epic battle had he been able to keep her on the line and Nonni somehow figured out how to net her!
Why we call it Fishing and not Catching.
The sun actually came out for a few minutes on our way back to the truck …
Tight canyon, strong wind, fast water-what a worthy challenge…and then, Whaddaya do if you hook up?! |
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