A 3 to 4 lber hit the wooly bugger and went airbourne. The tippet broke, and I lost my last bugger (I left the right fly box at home!)
Spoke to a guy in the car park that lost a massive fish on a mudeye fished just below the surface. He also recommended a stick caddis.
Leaving the car park there was something on the road. I stopped and looked. It was an owl. It turned its back to me, lifted its tail, and pooped. Then it flew away.
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