Today was the day of finally getting my wrong sized Korkers to a good home. FishIdiot met me at the gun range on Clarks to cast some flies while we were at it.
The dogs are always a little goofy here with the gunshots going off. Yeah, theyre Jack Russells allright. Tenacious, fearless, and chicken.
I got to watch fishIdiot go 0 for 6 at this spot as they repeatedly smacked his beetle.
He probably never suspected there was such a thing as a "heckler" on a stream in the middle of the woods, but he had one this day. :-D
Unbelievably he hit 0-7 in this riffle. Which didnt go un-noticed, or unheckled in any way by me.
Set that hook!
C'mon....almost in....
Success! With the skunk finally off, we wandered apart for a bit and both caught multiple fish and enjoyed a spectacular day.
There was even a Chupaweinercabra sighting, but it turns out that much like the Mountain Lions of PA, they are merely escaped, domestic animals. Typical blurry shot of elusive animal.
After I gave FishIdiot these....
.....he gave me this. Something about the artwork is very heart-felt, and I absolutely love it.
I didnt want to leave, we were catching them, but I already had another trip scheduled.