Raining all day. Some significant gusts. But on the way out the door I had time to admire some rotting tomatoes
Having safely arrived I began fishing in earnest. I had saw a rise on the water and recognized 'my lochness'... I was prepared but alas, we didn't hook-up. So I began catching the crappie. They seem to suck up anything in front of their mouths
To test my theory, I tied on another one, a size 10 nymph hook with a piece of bug skin tied to it.
An while tying another one on, the random fall of the line reminds me yet again - it's all connected.
And so, I had to end to go do a computer gig. Another crappie day on the water. Thanks for stopping by.