They're all hatching at once!

You know the river is on fire when a fleet of drift boats float Buckingham to Long Eddy in the bright sunshine, rowing into a 15 mph wind.

Left camp at 1:30 and took a drive.  There were big bugs everywhere.  Buckingham ramp had march browns, gray foxes, green drakes, sulfurs and several different caddis.  Added the big golden stones to the list at Cadosia on the EB. The bugs were hatching in the bright sun.  It wasn't until Harvard on the UEB that I ran out of bugs.

The fish? Do you think I would have kept on driving if I saw rising fish?   There were almost no risers to be seen on the BR and  EB.

Saw two drift boats floating the Upper East Branch with the flow at 275cfs.  Some drift boaters just don't care how many other people's fishing they spoil while pleasuring themselves.

At close to four, with the wind still howling, it was time to fish.  Tried to get out of the wind (didn't) but did find rising fish eating big bugs and later on, spinners on top.  If I hadn't lost so many it would have been a really great day.

If you can possibly get here in the next few days do so, even if the fish don't eat, the bugs alone are something to see. Be sure to stay 'til dark. Tonight the spinners were mostly sulfurs but the fish were up and eating them.  For the next week or so the spinner fishing will be the surest bet on the river.

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