If you didn't tie a wind knot today - - - you didn't fish!
If there was ever a day in June not to fish, this was it. In Florida they say, "Wind, what wind, we don't call it a wind 'til they give it a name". Well I gave it several names today. It was flat out unfishable. Got into the BR early just as the wind started picking up. There were splashy risers chasing Cornuta nymphs. The Cornuta hatch is frustrating because the trout eat the nymphs and won't look up until the hatch is almost over. Then you can catch fish, unless the wind is blowing over twenty, in which case you head back to camp. Spent most of the day crossing items off the to-do list. About 4:30 I headed up to the UEB where I was able to get behind a hill out of the worst of the wind. It was fishable except that there were no bugs and of course no risers. Stuck it out until 6:30 when I headed to the Sunoco station in East Branch for a piece of chicken. Alas, the food trays were empty and I had to settle for a package of...