April 30, 2012
Flow: 762 and falling
Water Temp: 50
How high's the water, mama?
Five feet high and risin'
How high's the water,
papa?
Five feet high and risin'
Well, the rails are washed out north of town
We gotta head for
higher ground
We can't come back
till the water comes down,
Five feet high and risin'
Fluctuating flows, wind and logs floating downstream this
weekend didn’t sway our fortitude to find big fish. Trout would seek cover
during the change but were soon back on the feed. Water cleared soon after each
change in flow and we observed browns exhibiting predatory behavior on
streamers including one of the biggest browns I’ve seen to date here. That one
bent my
san juan
straight so no pic today folks. But I do know where he lives. Trust your local
guides to keep you safe, dry and on big trout. We will be watching for
opportunities for bass on the ponds and lake from here on out.
Tight lines
Ben
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