Back to Madison on 2nd, I went to Pine Butte. This is a very good looking streatch but somehow not so many people fish here. And so far for me, I always catch fish. But.....that morning, I ended up only raising 4 trout.........2 on Sparkle Dun and 2 on hopper. Now my Pinocchio's nose was getting shorter and shorter......
I went back to my motel and took some rest. Then I headed back to $3 Bridge in the evening, hoping for very last summer evening hatches (caddis and epeorus). My tactics was to swing soft-hackles to cover lots of water and to fish for emerger/pupa. Soft-hackle for mayfly also imitates drowned spinner, I believe. Here are two of best looking soft-hackles from my box.
A full moon over $3 Bridge. I stayed till 9pm.
Was my effort rewarded? Uhhhh.......7-incher.......
Was my effort rewarded? Uhhhh.......7-incher.......
I went to Raynolds Pass and stayed till 10pm. All swinging soft-hackles.....nothing. All I saw was this weird looking whitefish that was swimming in the shallow. I walked in and just scooped with my net to see what's going on...well, it looked like it was damaged mentally and physically.....
Is this all I am getting? I had only one more day left!!
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