The Thunder Rolls--And The Lighting Strikes - - -
After three days of basically driving up and down the WB, (lets forget about yesterday's mid afternoon excursion up route 30), felt I had a handle on what bugs were hatching and where. Found sulfurs hatching and a few fish rising about 2:00, got two refusals and landed a rainbow. When the hatch didn't seem to be building, I reeled it in and moved downstream into the middle section of the WB. Where seemingly almost every trout in the river was up feeding on a mixed hatch of sulfurs and Hendricksons. I would guess most people would have called it a sulfur hatch 'cause they show up much better but there were lots of Hendricksons. Had fish to throw at from 10 feet away to as far as I could cast. Got more refusals than you would think possible, hooked seven fish, lost one not five feet from the net and landed the other six. The action lasted from about 3:00 until 4:45, had to keep sticking the reel in the water to keep it from overheating, (I kid). At 5:00, things were dead see...