I've found over the course of my lifetime, all of which I have spent fishing, that tree gods are integral parts of the mountain brook trout fishing experience. A day on an intimate stream is not complete without a sacrificed fly or half dozen; and only by appeasing the tree spirits is success granted by the rocks and the water.
In reality, I don't lose as many flies as I once did, by a longshot. However, this evening I sat down for an hour and a half to refill my stock of brook trout flies, as they have been dwindling over the past several months. Two dozen came off the vise, and are ready for action!□
A handful of buggy nymphs ready for action! |
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