Rocking a cast. Setting up that swing that feels "alive". Knowing this is when the grab happens. When IT happens, and brought to hand, a shot of the fish, gills in-water, and release. Shaking and grinning. Just once more, please.
Nothing like it!Your Snap T comes tight as the sink tip hits the water, the swing is text book. You watch as your line disappears below and swings into the Bucket, then it happens! A territorial buck SLAMS your fly and utter chaos ensues.I am humbled by this majestic creature's tenacity to survive insurmountable odds and yet come to hand.