It's early mornings and hot coffee. There's a slight chill we know will quickly burn off, but hopefully not before we get into our casting groove. The first tail out is promising, but the not so subtle waking fly is not. At least not here, for this fish. But each run is a new opportunity to match your fly to the fish and make it grab. This is the run where the fish feels metal, your reel sings, the rod bends and the net plunges.
Here is a shot that is burned into the back of your eyes but it was only a split second, a small portion of the experience.
It's summer steelhead season now. Wet wading, light lines, long casts and great jumps.