Skunked and Happy

The drive to the river took twice as long as normal. I waited in traffic on long, boring roads. A friend was kept waiting as I toiled in traffic. Work email was hitting my phone nonstop. The river was blown out from two inches of rain the day before. Few fish were rising for bugs. Water levels were 8″-12″ higher than normal. I was sweating through my jeans. I didn’t catch any fish. I was still happy.

Everything went as planned. Another beautiful night on the river.

The beer helped, too.
The beer helped, too.