I got to go float fishing with Stefen Veltri and Cory Craven today. It was a fine day to watch Cory's legs go from ghost white to almond brown to lobster red. As we floated by what I, previously, had thought was a dead dog and now realize was a dead big horn sheep in the river I knew we could only be in one place, Big Horn Sheep Canyon. The Water temp got up to 52 degrees. So close to caddis season I can smell it. For now we just settle for big fish smashing big streamers right on the surface. The usual suspect caddis and mayfly nymph imitations were also productive.
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