Instead of being discouraged I found myself doing the only thing I could, enjoying the time with my friends and fishing each run as carefully as I could.
That being said I didn't land a fish, although I did encounter a couple, but I got my ass handed to me, which was fun in and of itself. The nymphers in our crew fared a little better, but not much. Unfortunately I wasn't with them when they hooked fish so I didn't get any chrome pics. Despite the slow fishing many laughs were shared, tales were told, we caught up on each others lives and shared some great meals.
Looking back at our time on the water I can't imagine a better way to spend some quality time with friends.
Working the run
Post lunch riverside siesta
Heading out at first light