We slept in tents or the truck for 9 days, woke with the sun and fished until after it had set, fished in the heat, the rain and the mist, ate shitty food and drank cheap beer, tied flies by headlamp or anywhere that was open 24-hours, developed a new respect for soft hackle, caught more than our fair share of fish, didn't bathe and survived the swine flu.
This vid represents but some of the awesomeness that ensued.
-dedicated to the brookies of the Savage. Still surviving amidst all of those beautiful browns.
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