Charlie,
I was on the Sno yesterday morning at daybreak. Here is my journal entry
for the morning:
This morning, I yelled "Hey!"and pointed upriver to a young flyfisher who
walked up from the lower hole and low-holed me as I was fishing the middle
run. He said, "I'm sorry, I thought you were finished with the run." I had
fished the run through, alright, fishing the edges since I was the first to
fish it. I had just stepped into the top and was wading deeper and casting
farther after relieving myself in the bushes. He saw me fishing, all the
while he walked up, but he stripped line off his reel and stepped in below
me anyway.
Ahhh, urban fishing at it's best.
>Fished the Snoqualmie last night along with a few other guys, there two guys
>behind me in the run, Along about the middle of the run I got a big old tug
>and a good looking steely jumped 2 ft. out of the water so I could see all
>of her and promptly spit the hook. Saw fish rising and rolling and there
>was quite a mayfly hatch going, but I was the only one with a hit.
> Leland I'm hanging right in there with you. I'm 0 for 3 this year, one
>on the Sky and two on the Snoqualmie.
>
>Tight lines my friends,
> Charlie
