I've been itchy to fish lately. Too itchy. So I called my boss, asked permission to go on a Wednesday and he said yes. Then he said, "Can I go too?" I obliged. Together, with Tim Berry we ran up to the Weber and fished a solid, warmer than normal March afternoon. I managed this handsome lake-run Bow at about 20" and another 18" brown shown below. Not a bad day at all. I just wish all Wednesdays could be fly fishing Wednesdays.
