If only Dobson flies didn't twist the leader so much.
First day all week that things dried out enough to take care of yard chores. Picked peaches (lots of 'em), mowed, pruned and weed killed. By 3:00 I was tired but ready to fish. The high water had dictated that I fish the upper WB all this week, so with dropping water levels I was anxious to try the UEB. The water level was ideal, the number of wade fishermen was low but the number of boats was high. Stopped at several of my "look outs" on the way upstream, all had rising fish. Planned to start out near Downsville and work my way downstream. In formulating the plan, sulfurs came into play. In the real world, they didn't. There were small olives on the water everywhere I fished but most of the risers were yearlings. As I moved downstream, things started to happen. Caught a 17 inch hatchery holdover at my first stop. Three nice fish at my second stop. The third stop had nary a riser and the fourth stop had two fishermen. Added a fifth stop which had nei