A semi-coherant collection of ramblings,misdealings, and Tom Foolery experienced in pursuit of Great Lakes Steelhead.
Friday, January 31, 2014
Made it to the river today. There is an insane amount of snow in the Wellston area. To say its cold would be an understatement...
I was entirely alone and my water hadn't seen any pressure in days judging by the amount of snow piled on the stairs.
It took no more than two drifts for the Marabou to once again prove its prowess. There cannot be enough said about enticing the response of one of these magnificent creatures on ones own hand tied creation. Instant inspiration...tonight I hit the vice once again to replenish the arsenal.