The extended period of beautiful fall weather has led to some fine outings on the river. Winter is tightening its grip on the landscape. Each day of fishing is appreciated as it could be the last. Any day now, if everything goes right, the mountains will endure the snow cycle that myself and thousands of others live for. Until then, benders and tight lines...

neil broke his dry spell and has caught himself a trout
last light before it got mad chilly.