I met JackM for the first time this morning and he and I got to enjoy a beautiful little unnamed wild trout stream. Even though the water temps were in the 30s, we were each able to coax 2 fish to wooly buggers.
at least somone did well. I couldn't resist anymore and went to Camp Run on Sat. It started snowing once I got out of my jeep and probably snowed 3 inches in my two fishles hours there... oh I caught one sculpin on my mean jo green. never caught a sculpin before....
The rig went sideways sliding down the hill back to the "main" road. flipping the truck in indian country would have been the end to a perfect outing. I'm going back to california.
Definitely not normal flows. I'd say 80th to 90th percentile if I had to guess. We're both anxious to get back there when the stream is a little calmer and the fish are looking up for drys.
The stream does actually have a name, but I'd rather not post it. It does not flow into Beaverdam Creek.