I didn't catch anything.
I had one take. Just one.
This stream has wild brook char in it. My friend has caught them in spring and fall but never this early. It was worth a try.
Wild brook trout are my greatest piscatorial motivator and have been pretty much all winter--heck all last year. But other than the one I caught in September, I've only been able to dream.
Someday, someday. I can't imagine how I am going to react. I will probably make too much noise and then be unable to focus for the rest of the day.
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