Tuesday, October 22, 2019

That Dock on Election Day


Rick told me we could not go too far away because he wanted to vote before the poling stations closed. I had already voted. So we headed to a pot hole where we can fly fish right off of the dock. The rainbows were looking for shrimp. We tied on a fly that is essentially a baby damsel. It is close to a scud, the rainbows certainly liked it! 




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