Got to the wilderness just in time to rendevous with the black flies. We were actually there for two days before they arrived. Am I ever glad I brought the head net. They seemed to like me better than anyone else.
Didn't land any personal best brookies. But fishing was good and we caught our share. Apparently the "wormers" were apportioned a greater share as they caught fish with their worm-tipped spinners at will. In comparison us fly flingers had to work harder for our fish. My flies did take some of the better fish but I definitely have increased respect for the "power of the worm"
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