Yesterday was a record warm November day in Utah and my fishing buddy and I both took the day off to enjoy it. (We are both teachers at the same school, so when we are gone on the same day everybody knows what's up).

We decided to hit Strawberry Reservoir to fish for the 20+ inch Cutthroat that move into the shallows spring and fall. (Dr. Strawberry, as it is known by teachers taking "mental health" leave)

I had only two fish on and lost them both, but my buddy landed seven... all over 20 inches. It was just one of those days.

The wind picked up around 2:00 pm so we headed out and after a quick lunch headed homeward. We still had a couple of hours of daylight so we stopped to fish the good old Weber River. This river has often soothed my wounds after being beat up on more "exalted" waters, and it came through again. With both of us fishing the same hole from opposite sides of the river (trading casts) I got 14 browns and my buddy only caught one lowly Whitefish.

Somehow it  evened up the cosmic balance and we both went home happy.

Tom Davenport

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