I have been getting my butt handed to me for the past year by Sweets. If I caught more, she caught the biggest, if I caught the biggest, she caught more. It's been a long time since I have out fished Sweets. We made a baetis trip to the Green to finally settle the score. The hatch is on, the weather was overcast, sunny, rainy, snowy, and the wind never stopped. The hatch also never stopped. It started at noon and fish were still rising when we left at 6. And to top it off, I caught the biggest AND more fish than Sweets.
(oh yeah, I guess I should tell you, Sweets didn't make the trip, she was home with stomach flu.... but I still win)
Gear Guide, Wyatt, putting the new Z-axis through its paces....
Wyatt's rock. He hooked up every other cast off of this rock before the baetis showed
Not the biggest, but one of the prettiest
Toothy bugger...
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