Another glorious weekend on the Grand Ronde. Swinging for summers is almost done, water temps are hitting the high thirties during the day. But, everything aligned for a beautiful Saturday. Zero crowds; our favorite water was devoid of people. It allowed a father and son a rare opportunity of fishing holy water at a comfortable pace, and to share that experience with the canyons of my favorite steelhead water.
A few on the swang, a few on the bobber, including this flat top destined for the smoker.
As we climbed out of the canyon, we were given this shot of god's splendor
I think we will be back