The water was a mix of steelhead green and chocolate milk. Enough to give you hope, and the same amount of doubt to make you think "hell, this aint going to happen"
Stepping into the flow, boots disappeared after about a foot and a half......making us realize we were going to have to hit them on the nose.
OMR gave Ryan the first run honors and about 10 minutes in tight to the bank on the hangdown, something fishy blew him up and took him for a ride.
Moral of the story, keep swanging the murk and good things are going to happen!
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