Back home, after a combined 1500 miles by plane and automobile.
Sorta tired, so we will inject a little brevity here. Consider this the Cliff Notes version of RoadTrip III, or if you were a science major, the abstract.
Driving 400 miles in one day still sucks, no matter how you slice it. A few good bluegrass CDs go a loooong way towards making any road-trip tolerable.
Rivers are fickle entities; Just because your buddies had great conditions 3 days ago doesn't mean the same sun will shine on you.
Speaking of conditions, fishing in 65° and sunny weather is great, even when the water is 43° and the fish don't wanna move.
Secretly, fish laugh at skated dries and just bite them to see what kind of fool would try to fish them in water less than 50°
According to Bob, all nymphers are going to hell.
...And that's about it for the moment.
As Jon Stewart says, "And now, your moment of Zen".
More later, baiters.