Fish like this were caught all day long. Crossed the creek several times. The cutts would come from the bottom like rockets to bust the flies. Sometimes two at a time to hit one fly. Other times after hooking one another would try to take the fly from the one hooked. Very intense and fast fishing. I will never look at fly fishing the same after cutting my teeth on Missouri trout parks, Tanycomo and the White in Arkansas. I like fishing like we have here at home and the change of pace we had on our trip. We were pretty beat up after this day. The walk down to this place was pretty cushy compared to the walk back up the hill and back to the rig. Wet wading was the way to go as I cant imagine what it would of been like toting waders. More photos, hope this doesn't bore anyone. I really enjoy every ones reports on this posting board.
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Myself and Tim
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More fish *#%*
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Pat and I part way up the hill over looking the stream.

Never will I or Pat forget this place. Tim worked well with us and had the patience of a saint when it came to working with us and our learning curve. Still another day on our own on the Wyoming fishing license. A couple of days in Montana, and fishing in Yellowstone if you all want more?
Marty