Well, for the first time ever I got outfished by my older brother. It must have been the glare off of his head that made his flies more attractive.

We caught lots of fish, and I even got a few on my little micro jigs.

Hare's ears, sparkling emergant pupas and pulsating "somethings" were the bee's knee's, but we caught a fair amount of fish on dries, which was fun. I kept hoping for something big, but the biggest I got was only about 18", almost a keeper if it was a steelhead . One guy on the river landed a MONSTER sucker!

The scenery was awesome on the Bighorn to Slab drift, and the folks along the way were some of the nicest fellow fishermen I ran into on an outing. Lots of Dads with kids, which was very encouraging, especially the guy out with his daughter.

Poor Pac Man.