Had a bad start to the day once i realized i forgot my wading boots at home
still fished around rocky shorelines and mud banks, pushing the limits of how close i can get to the water without going in. First hole was nothing but chubs, got 7 all together. saw many other fish but couldn't get any takers. Moved upstream a little to a more reliable spot. Got a nice bow for the dinner table, a brook then 2 other bows. none where over 14"; this one almost looked to be wild because of its perfect fins.
