Had one of the best weekends fishing, ever. Eagles, bears, silvers, dollies, and I had the whole stretch of river to myself. Not one other fisherman, not one piece of trash or chunk of line. Blue skies, white glaciers, green trees, and crystal clear waters.
No where else I would have rather been. Forgot the camera - oh well, I remembered the switch rod and the flies. Caught fish on the swing and even a couple skating last night.
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