I parked the car, shut the door, and hobbled to the river's edge where a flood of clear-water memories washed right over me. I have forgotten what it is like to fish clear, clean, cool, spring fed rivers. As I towed my understanding girlfriend upstream (upstream mind you, not downstream, I am a trout fisherman after all), I ambled over gravel and boulders to spy into pools that I thought might just hold trout. They did, it was beautiful. Being in California visiting my girlfriend for Thanksgiving, I had no pole and no time to fish, but just being there filled me with a sense of belonging. I love the Milwaukee River, Oak Creek, the Root River and Pike Creek but friend... If we had rivers that ran deep and clear and cold like these, I might just find myself out of a job and firmly planted to the river bottom (not really, but my spare minutes would all be accounted for, that's for sure).
Enjoy the images, I had no tripod so I found photographing the water tough to say the least, as the sun was low and the valley was only filled with very cool, bounced light from the hills above.
The Steelhead Season opens in 2 days on this river.
I bet its alot warmer there then back at home. We are freezing!
ReplyDeleteOh I'm back now, rain and cold and all.
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